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ludy 
My precious daughter, Dina died 1987 in a car accident, a month short from her birthday. She was 21 and about to graduate in college. This Sept. 16th, she would have been 43 year old. As I remember her, she always look like the last day I saw her. I used to feel the deep anguish everytime her birthday comes. but today, I remember her in sweet memories----of how she grew up into a beautiful lady, bubbling with life and loving everyone she met with the "love of the Lord",as she freely expressed. I , at times wondered though how she would look like if she were to appear on her 43rd birthday. She has a twin ,surviving sister
and somehow, when I see her, I also see Dina. They were identical . I have this hope that someday, I will see her again. That will be a glorious day.
Thanks to those who have given me hugs. I like to hug you back. Glad I have you as friends . God bless.
Lourdes
