If I could pick another, it would be my sister. She died of cancer, 3 days before her 40th birthday in 1980. She was 11 years older than I and we were just beginning to know each other as adults. She had such a hard life after she was married. He wasn't abusive, just lazy, drank 24 beers a day, just a no good low life. She could have done so much better.....
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To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven. ECCLESIASTES 3:1
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