There are two stories which are related to believe. Every person has own believe and spend whole life with his/her own believe. In this paper discussed two people who have two different believes in their life. Opal Ruth Prater has believed that love is stronger than death and Jackie Lantry has believed that love can heal every wound.
Love Is Stronger Than Death
Sometime you cannot forget memories of your love one. Many common objects which are associated with your love one and these things are source of remembering memories of his/her. When any couples are spending happily life and suddenly any one died so another partner must also affect of this accident. This same situation was occurred in the life of Opal Ruth Prater but she could not forget her husband after fifteen years of this accident. She strongly believed that love is stronger that death and death cannot remove memories of her husband.
Opal Ruth is a 75 year widow. Her husband has dead before 15 years ago but she cannot forget him. After 15 years, she is never stopped remembering and loving him. She remembers her husband and every moments of life which were shared with him. She thinks that it was most beautiful and precious moments in her life and she cannot forget these moments.
Prater says that her life was badly affected by death of her husband. Her entire family was also affected but her life was impacted more. Opal and her husband Dusty Prater spend their life with four children .They lived in a hundred acres of land but that place it was no electricity and running water. It is very surprise with us that she is still living in mountains of Southwest Virginia with her children and her grandchildren.
Summary of story Love Is Stronger than Death
It was beautiful day; me and my husband had cut the corns, collected the pumpkins and then picked the green beans. Then my husband took these things to children. He was quite fatigue after work. He sat on the old straight chair and hung shirt at that chair. I felt smell of sunshine and fresh air which was come from my husband's shirt.
My husband Dusty Prater was patient of heart disease and doctor had told me that he should live just like an old man instead of he was just 40 years old man. He could not survive without medication and his condition was serious.
My children gathered around me, their small hands patting, trying to comfort me. These four beautiful children were now my only reason to go on, and from them I drew the strength to dry my tears. When he was going to final destination and left my life forever so he was only 41 years old.
The duration of days had become prolonged after death of Dusty. I cooked and did house chores until I felt asleep at night. After death everything has roughed and day. When I extreme depressed and sad, so ...