May God bless you and your...
Dear Jim, Mike & Family:
I believe that when somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell God to put another flower on a pillow.
People may disappear from our lifes, but they never really go away. They live forever in our hearts.
They paint the rainbows,the sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars and listen to wishes.
And when they sing windsongs, they whisper to us, don't miss me too much. The view is nice...
Cheryl Essex
March 28, 2009 | Garden City Beach, SC