What moves through us in silence, a quite sadness, a longing for one more day, one more word, one more touch, we may not understand why you left this earth so soon, or why you left before we were ready to say Good-bye, but little by little, we begin to remember not just that you died, but that you lived. And that your life gave us memories too beautivul to forget. All those humorous moments and laughter that you instilled on every body how can one forget that. . . You are in my prayers and blessed be the day you were born and blessed be the day God called you to his Kingdom.