It pains me that August would end on a sad note. Even if you have accepted that we would all grow old and eventually will leave this world, it is always sad to learn of someone dear to you pass on. I just received a message that one of my aunts (Mom’s oldest sister) died last night. She was 96. She was bedridden for so long that it surely is a blessing for her to rest at last with the Lord. I will always remember those days when she would bring their farm’s produce when I go home for vacation. I will always remember those days when she would allow us (her nieces and nephews) to get what we like in her small sari-sari store when we were kids. The memories linger and I feel sad that she passed on. It is always sad and touching to hear and see…
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