Personal Narrative: Let's Talk About Death

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Yes it helps. It just when you emailed me the second time for whatever reason it started to make me think about death. I just found it weird that I was in a hospital went on the elevator and saw a priest then went to a completely empty chapel with no mass coming and another priest walked in. I use to go to a church where a priest told us that even if we came to church every Sunday, but let right after we received communion, instead of waiting for him to tell us to go in peace, then we were going to hell. Never went back to that church again. Talking about can really make me go all over the place. Oh thanks for the app now all I see is your mug on my cell phone. I did read what you had to say about yourself and it is not true. You enjoy spending