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GrantAndLana
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KensSprayer
MeAndJoan
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TheOldestAndYoungestGrandchildren
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Adele
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DownTownCalagary
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ToGrandma
ToMom
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2013-10-20

To Mom

From the time we were small children you have always taught us to stop and notice the beauty and wonder of the prairie sunset. These enormously beautiful and most inspiring moments of color on the horizion, as the last warming sunbeams of the day hurry to fill the atmosphere and dispel the rush and bussel of the day.

To us mom, these recent years with you has given the us a perfect hilltop view of some of the most beautiful inner sunset colours that life has to offer.

Your inner beauty has always given us structure in our times of inner chaos. It has always shed light, even in the most lonely dusk of lifes sorrows, as well as in the cold and numbing chill of missunderstanding that is obviously sometimes part of life. We are so thankful for this.

Today our hearts are touched by the amazing beauty that your spirit shines through this marvelous evening horizon that is now being painted before our eyes in you. Never have we seen and appreciated this (and loved you) more than now.

Your son

Edgar

 

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