In a perfect world

I had a dream. I was walking down the shore of a beautiful beach, the cold sand under my feet and the deep blue sky bright against the stars over me.  Advertisements

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Death matters

Growing up, I was terrified of death. I hated the thought of lying still in a box while the world went on without me. I feared losing someone and wondered what it meant to be dead. As a practicing Catholic, you wonder, do you go straight to heaven or hell? Is there no after life at all? As you grow up you simply…wonder.

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