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Conversations, a day of grieving, 1/22/94 six i sit in my house i’ve been so tired i can’t take being alone i’m too scared too many things weighing on my mind one day the child from next door came over i was working in my kitchen he told me to look outside my front window i didn’t want to stop my work he begged me to look so i got up walked over to my living room and outside the picture window in my front lawn was a row of little snowmen “those are little children out there to make you happy” he said and they did Copyright Janet Kuypers. All rights reserved. No material may be reprinted without express permission.