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April 27, 2016
rest in peace angel talia you were loved on this earth and you fought so hard against the cancer that took your life because I had a nanny McCarthy that had cancer called bone cancer and I hope you are having a wonderful 16th birthday in heaven I hope to meet you someday in heaven when it is my turn to go to heaven I can't believe that you are 16 years old talia you accomplished so much in your short time with us on this earth you got to meet ellen degeneres and go to the iheart radio awards and you were an honory covergirl and you got to go on the ellen degenres show and you got to meet so many celebrity's and you got a bedroom makeover if you see my nanny up there in heaven say hi to her from a granddaughter named megan gallop and tell her that her granddaughter megan miss her so much and that she also miss her other nanny called nanny hart and Grampy hart and also her grandfather named Peter Erasmus and would you tell all of my grandparents that I am living out my dreams of watching liv and maddie
November 26, 2015
Our thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.
August 18, 2015
HAPPY 16TH BIRTHDAY TALIA AND I HOPE U HAVE A WONDERFUL BIRTHDAY IN HEAVEN AND I CAN'T BELIEVE YOUR 16TH YEARS OLD AND I AM GOING TO MISS U SO MUCH GOD BLESS TALIA THANK YOU FOR MAKING ME HAPPY AND YOU HAVE A WONDERFUL SMILE ON YOUR BEAUITFUL FACE AND I LOVE U ON THE ELLEN SHOW U ARE SO TALENTED AND SO KIND TO YOUR FAMILY AND FRIENDS AND YOUR BEAUITFUL PUPPY BELLA AND I WISH YOU WERE STILL HERE AND YOU ARE A BEAUITFUL ANGEL REST IN PEACE TALIA XOXOXO
August 09, 2015
Be Still

Be still like the grass on a melancholy summer day
Be still like desert shrub.

Be calm and you will hear your loved one speak, in the stillness, in the calm, their love resounds.

If you are still this promise I make, you will hear the voice of your loved one helping you along your way.

By Lamaretta Simmons
August 08, 2015
To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."

It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
©Copyright 1998
August 08, 2015
for your 16th birthday in heaven sweet Taila
August 02, 2015
A Reminiscence

YES, thou art gone! and never more
Thy sunny smile shall gladden me;
But I may pass the old church door,
And pace the floor that covers thee.

May stand upon the cold, damp stone,
And think that, frozen, lies below
The lightest heart that I have known,
The kindest I shall ever know.

Yet, though I cannot see thee more,
'Tis still a comfort to have seen;
And though thy transient life is o'er,
'Tis sweet to think that thou hast been;

To think a soul so near divine,
Within a form so angel fair,
United to a heart like thine,
Has gladdened once our humble sphere.

By Anne Bronte
The Poetry Foundation
July 26, 2015
we are sorry for loss :(
July 25, 2015
Nature

As a fond mother, when the day is o'er,
Leads by the hand her little child to bed,
Half willing, half reluctant to be led,
And leave his broken playthings on the floor,
Still gazing at them through the open door,
Nor wholly reassured and comforted
By promises of others in their stead,
Which, though more splendid, may not please him more;
So Nature deals with us, and takes away
Our playthings one by one, and by the hand
Leads us to rest so gently, that we go
Scarce knowing if we wish to go or stay,
Being too full of sleep to understand
How far the unknown transcends the what we know.

By Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
The Poetry Foundation
July 25, 2015
Remember

Remember me when I am gone away,
Gone far away into the silent land;
When you can no more hold me by the hand,
Nor I half turn to go yet turning stay.
Remember me when no more day by day
You tell me of our future that you plann'd:
Only remember me; you understand
It will be late to counsel then or pray.
Yet if you should forget me for a while
And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
For if the darkness and corruption leave
A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
Better by far you should forget and smile
Than that you should remember and be sad.

By Christina Rossetti
The Poetry Foundation

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