Becky and I stumbled across this letter in an old abandoned house. It was written by a woman who was nearing the end of her life. A lot of what she has to say has meaning to those of us still alive. It is kind of sad in a way because we don't think that who ever she meant to have read it, ever saw it. The place was more or less intact and had been empty for 10-15 years. It was left in a stack of papers in a drawer, along with a bunch of pictures and so forth. But I thought that I would share it here so that all who read it can think about what she is saying pertains to their life. The main message that I get is to not worry about the past - or the future. Live in the now.
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