If we don’t believe that the
people who love us continue to look out for us when they die, guiding our
actions and thoughts in some way, then what of them remains with us?
We’ve all known people who
were so wise, compassionate, encouraging, and talented that we scarcely
believe they could exist. When they died, we mourned not just our own loss, but
also their loss in a world that continued to need their influence.
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