AliasAggers wrote:Perhaps when we die we will pass into another state, where we will then understand that the life we are now in
is but preperation for something more wonderful. I have often thought that might be the case, and I find myself
now looking forward to that prospect.
AliasAggers wrote: My mother believed in angels. She told us how, one night, an angel came
into her bedroom, looked at my younger sister in a cot, and shook her head. Very soon afterwards the child died.
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