On November 30th 1985, I lost my son, age 14 in a hunting accident. We always fished and hunted together whenever possible. I have never been the same since! This taught me to always make the most of the time we have with loved ones!
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On November 30th 1985, I lost my son, age 14 in a hunting accident. We always fished and hunted together whenever possible. I have never been the same since! This taught me to always make the most of the time we have with loved ones!
We do need to make the most of each day for the ones we hold dear and love. On fine day you will fish together again with your son.
Indeed, that will be one fine day...!:)
yes you will indeed be with your son again so the right thing so you can join him
"Even though our bodies perish, it is the essence of our beings that live on, awaiting patiently those still living, to be reunited in as strong a love as in life..."- Billy Grahm
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Originally Posted by lowellhturner