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I believe when we remember them, we see them in their glorified bodies. I am glad you remember him well. My father in law died and it occurred to me then, he was nearly deaf, had a leg amputated after a complication from a stroke. In his last years, he couldn't be in crowds because the noise was droning, it hurt his ears, later he was wheelchair bound and miserable with his dependence. At his service, I thought of him and it occurred to me that he was standing, hearing and smiling. I knew that he had recieved his glorifed body. I think it hits you to your core that you see in the memories eye who was. Who he was meant to be. You remember the good that was there. I hope someday we will see them again glorified in heaven. It was and is a disease.
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