They say rainbows are a promise of a new tomorrow.
There have been a lot of tomorrows that have come and gone:
I only wish there could be “yesterdays,” too.
I would go back again and again to the yesterdays when you were still here.
Your spirit still lives....
Gone, yet present and not forgotten!
Nov 2, 1966 - Oct 3, 2009
Always in our hearts!
You are deeply missed!
"Sunrise, sunset...sunrise, sunset...
quickly go the days.
One season following another,
laden with happiness and tears.”
The days have flown by, but memories of you persist. Echoes of you continue to surround us in our daily life.
You may not be here anymore—at least, not physically—but you will always be in our hearts and minds as a beautiful memory. Your spirit remains, watching over us until our time comes and we meet you again.
All we are left with are wonderful memories of the love we shared as a family, and the ache within our hearts from wanting you back.
And we wonder how you would be today, Mom....
In fond remembrance of a Mom so beautiful,
so caring, so wonderful....
Your loving daughters,
MEMORIES OF YOU
I remember everything about you, your voice, your smile, your touch, the way you walked, the way you talked, the way you looked at me, meant so much.
I remember all the words you said to me, some funny, some kind, some wise, all of the things you did for me, I see now with different eyes.
I remember every moment we shared, seems like only yesterday, or maybe it was eons ago, It's really hard to say.
You are gone from me now, but one thing they can't take away, your memory resides inside my heart, and lights up my darkest days.
To Our Loved One
Friends may think we have forgotten when at times they see us smile. Little do they know the heartache that our minds work to reconcile. Beautiful memories are wonderful; they get us through the toughest days. They never wear out nor do they dim and they can never be given away. To some you may be forgotten, to others a part of their past. But to your family who dearly loves you, your memory will always last.
The Broken Chain
We little knew that morning that God was going to call your name. In life we loved you dearly, in death we do the same. It broke our hearts to lose you, the day God called you home. You left us peaceful memories, your love is still our guide; and though we cannot see you, you are always at our side. Our Family chain is broke, and nothing seems the same; but as God calls us one by one, the Chain will link again!