Ask your angels to stay as near to you as they can; to help keep your vision clear and your presence simple, so in all the days to come there will be a radiance and Glory in your spirit.
mom 2 Waylon | Angels | August 27, 2009 |
Ask your angels to stay as near to you as they can; to help keep your vision clear and your presence simple, so in all the days to come there will be a radiance and Glory in your spirit.
mom 2 Waylon | hugs | August 23, 2009 |
mom 2 Waylon | hugs | August 21, 2009 |
mom 2 Waylon | Hugs | August 10, 2009 |
mom 2 Waylon | Hugs | July 31, 2009 |
Waylon's bro...Austin | hugs | July 29, 2009 |
mom 2 Waylon | friends forever | July 23, 2009 |
Life is like a garden
And friendship like a flower,
That blooms and grows in beauty
With the sunshine and the shower.
And lovely are the blossoms
That are tended with great care,
By those who work unselfishly
To make the place more fair.
And, like the garden blossoms,
Friendship's flower grows more sweet
When watched and tended carefully
By those we know and meet.
And, if the seed of friendship
Is planted deep and true
And watched with understanding,
Friendship's flower will bloom for you.
mom 2 Waylon | a candle 4 Sue | July 21, 2009 |
Light a candle for those we mourn.
Into a new life they will be born.
Do not look for them at the gravesite.
They are somewhere else radiating their beautiful light.
They have gone to a new world where there is no darkness, no pain.
Their light and essence will always remain.
Light a candle for those who have left this mortal place.
They are free to travel through time and space.
When we think of them, they are near.
When we sit in a beautiful garden. Their voices we hear.
When we listen to a divine symphony,
We close our eyes, their faces we see.
Light a candle for they have not really gone.
With each flickering flame, in your hearts they will always belong.
Laura sis 2 angels Molly &Adam | poem | July 15, 2009 |
Memory Can Tell Us Only What We Were
By Richard Fife
Memory can tell us only what we were,
In company with those we loved;
It cannot help us find out what each of us,
Alone, must now become.
Yet, no person is really alone;
Those who live no more still echo
Within our thoughts and words,
And what they did has become
Woven into what we are.
Laura sis 2 angels Molly &Adam | Thinking of You | July 13, 2009 |