May God bless you and your...
"God saw that 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 saw her fade away.
Although we loved her dearly
we would not ask her to stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
hard working hands to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us,
He only takes the best."
We will miss you Grandma Villasana, but you are in better...
March 01, 2010


