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We Are The Sand in The Hourglass

“You’re my girl, my one and only.” Those are the last words I remember from my great-grandmother before she passed away in front of my eyes in her home on Feb.

8, 2007. That day is a day that has been etched into my mind for all eternity. I will never forget the fear behind her eyes and the desperation in her voice before she embarked onto her spiritual journey.

A day which would also mark the beginning of my own journey. A journey of grief, a test of faith and of self-discovery. My great-grandmother was a woman of stories.

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