Toria Andrews

My prayers and condolences to the family I know grief has no time limit. Dear old friend for some reason you crossed my mind tonight and the first thing popped in my head see if she has a fb page only to find posts from former classmates saying you are now with the Lord finding out 9years later hurts just as much as it would have if I found out then we lost touch but from Calloway to 25th Ave Baptist Church you were one of my best friends and you will forever be missed continue to Rest in...

Well we're about to start another year 2016, without that beautiful smile and hilarious attitude you used to portray to the world. We miss you LaShaun. This Guest Book will go offline 1/10/2016. Your Loving Mother and Father, Joseph and Mary Selmon. RIH.

Prayed all day today,me and Buck was talking and we talked about you..Oh how much I miss u ..I know you are in a much better place..sorry it took so long to write but you already know my heart.. Continue to R.I.P..Toria..

Trying really hard to keep it together right now! I just talked to Daddy Joe and he told me to look at your guest book. My, my, my is all I can say. When we talk we always talk about you. He always promised me that he would never forget you and this makes me know he won't. We never know what's on a child's heart but they know and feel just as we do. I am so proud of my baby for coming here expressing his little feelings. We love and miss chick!

Missing that beautiful smile,gone too soon but never forgotten.love you.

hey mom i miss you and wish you was here today and me and the boys love you

Here starts 2015 without my baby girl Toria. I love and miss you so much , your Daddy.

In My Pocket

I have memories in my pocket.
They rattle among the change.

My memories of you are treasures I carry wherever I go.

They are stored in bits and pieces, parts of a beautiful whole
They give me comfort when I think I am alone.

Yes, I have memories in my pocket, like so much other stuff I keep there.

But of all the treasures I have, it's the memories of you that are the most precious.

By Lamaretta Simmons