Her heart.
Her peace.
Her gentleness.
Her smile.
Her offered hand.
How she stoops down to their world.
How she tickles.
How she catches crushed ice cubes in her mouth on the walk home.
How she prays so deeply.
How she radiates His Light.
How deeply she gives of herself for the edification of others.
How naturally and quickly she became Auntie.
How we are going to miss
Our Angela.
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