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September 17, 2007


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That's so wonderful. Over the last 16 years I have had dreams of my grandpa where he felt that solid. The dreams have always been when I needed him most. Thank you for sharing.


WOW...that is unbelievable & amazing! I hope that even though your arms are aching, your heart knows he is right there with you ((hugs))


My goosebumps have goosebumps. I lost my grandfather in February. He came to me one night as I was putting my second daughter to bed, a child he only knew from the swell of my belly. I am so happy you had a moment with him, even though I know all too well how much feeling him gone again must hurt.

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