IN LOVING MEMORY OF JUDY BAKOTA ON HER 4th ANNIVERSARY IN HEAVEN OCTOBER 9, 2009 God saw she was getting tired, and a cure was not to be, So He put his arms around her, and whispered, "Come with Me." With tearful eyes we watched her suffer and fade away. Although we loved her dearly, we could not make her stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands to rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best. You Are So Loved and Missed Each and Every Day! Love, John and the Kids
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Published in The Times on Oct. 9, 2013