I’d lost my hubby and the kids had lost their dad. But I knew what to do next…

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I bagged myself a hubby from Santa’s grotto

Each month, a reader writes to a loved one in the afterlife and Mandy Masters tunes in to share their reply. This time, Julie Morris writes to her mum Marjorie

IT wasn’t the weather that bothered Gina so much in winter. It was the lack of light. She craved sunshine, blue skies and the kind of white light that elevated whole days, lifting the spirit and promi

Left to die on Christmas Eve, Grampa deserved so much more