Violet E. Worrell

JULY 14.2010

DEAREST MOMMY. DID NOT HAVE THE CHANCE TO SAY GOODBYE, WAS SUPPOSE TO COME AND SEE YOU BUT DID NOT FIND THE TIME.WE NEVER KNOW WHEN WE SEE LOVED ONES FOR THE LAST TIME. OH HOW I MISS WHEN WE WOULD FINISH OUR CONVERSATION AND YOU WOULD SAY TAKE CARE DEAR HEART WILL TALK AGAIN, GOODY - GOODY . I HOPE ONE DAY WE WILL MEET AGAIN AND HAVE THAT COMFORTING HUG. LOVE AND MISS YOU. ALL MY LOVE ...JENNY

God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So He put His arms around you and whispered "come to me." With tearful eyes we watched you, and saw you pass away. Although we loved you dearly, we could not make you stay. A golden heart stopped beating, hardworking hands at rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us, He only takes the best.

Our Sunday chats will be cherished forever.