May God bless you and your...
In one sense there is no death. The life of a soul on earth lasts beyond his departure. You will always feel that life touching yours, that voice speaking to you, that spirit looking out of other eyes, talking to you in the familiar things he touched, worked with, loved as familiar friends. He lives on in your life and in the lives of all others that knew him.
Angelo Patri
My dear Sandra, My Mom shared this poem with Ronn & I following his father's...
Glynell Kenney
November 25, 2008 | Gretna, LA


