Barbara A. Vickers

God looked around his garden and he found an empty place. He then looked down upon this earth and saw your tired face. He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. God Garden must be beautiful, he always takes the best. He knew you were suffering, he knew you were in pain, he knew that you would never get well on earth again. He saw the road was getting rough and the hills were hard to climb. So he closed your weary eyelids and whispered "peace be thine". It broke our our hearts to lose...

I am so very sorry to hear of your loss. It's been quite sometime since we saw Aunt Barbara, but our thoughts are with all of our cousins in their loss.

My Aunt Barbara may have been my soul mate.She understood me more than anyone in my life since.
I loved her and have missed her for years. Maybe we will meet up again when I pass on.