Faith

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Death is what reminds us how precious life is. When someone close to us passes away, it makes us stop and look at the world. We learn to stop and look at the sky, to find the beauty in things that we otherwise overlook. They say have faith, to trust that there's a higher entity that has a plan for us. But why would this thing take away the good ones? The ones that try harder than others to try and live, the ones that live their life with a smile on their face and can light up any room. It’s a question we soon come to realize can never be answered; the question we secretly don't want the answer to.   Grieving helps, grieving with others helps more. We then come to the conclusion that life moves on, and we can either be stuck in the past or move with it. Have Faith. Have Faith they say. Well I always will. Forever, in my heart, Faith will be there. Always.

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