May God bless you and your...
Dear Grandma Rose,
God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around and hugged you tight, and He whispered "Come with Me."
With tearful eyes that saddened ME to have watched you suffer, I prayed for you each and everyday. All of a Suddden an Angel appeared to let me know that she was with you and suddenly I felt You fade away.
Although You were loved as the MOST DEARLY, no one could make you stay. A GOLDEN HEART had stopped beating, you are now...
Mona Garcher
July 15, 2007 | Solon, OH