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Article July 3, 2006 Issue

THE MESSAGE was a stone's throw away

BY WENDY WILSON

Each of us, though no longer physically together could move forward with freedom joy, and expectation of good.

Walking along the beach, looking at rocks and shells, I didn't expect to find an angel.

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