Dear Son, plain and simple: The meaning of life is to love and be loved. Everything else is just a matter of personal style.
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To Love And Be Loved
Category: Dear Son
The Secret Of Life Is There Is No Secret
Dear Son, the secret of life is there is no secret – life begins when you do and it slows down when you do.
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There Are A Million Reasons Why I Shouldn’t Be Nearing 6,000 Posts
Dear Son, there are a gajillion reasons why I shouldn’t be nearing 6,000 posts. And probably a few dozen good reasons why I am – that was what I had intended to write about this month, before opting to share more “Dear Son” thoughts.
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Dear Son, Do Not Let The Hardships Destroy Your Joy
Dear Son, your Aunt’s first child, named after her Dad (your grandfather whom you never met) lived 10 days. That hardly seems fair. My sister now has four grandchildren. The Lord works in mysterious ways. Bank on it.
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Wait, There’s More Suffering To Share
Dear Son, the same man (remaining anonymous on purpose) in yesterday’s story recently spent his life savings to (unsuccessfully) rescue his daughter from an international abduction. We spent our life savings (with no guarantee of a child) trying to become parents.
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