Bobby Monger

Dec. 08, o9
So sorry we were not here to be with you. (Moose) was a great class mate and we will miss him very much. Our thoughts and prayers are with you.
Buford and Mary Jane Hayes

Corey,
We are so sorry to hear about yur grandfather. He was such a sweet man. Are thoughts and prayers are with you and your family. God Bless. Monitor techs on 3 west

Joan, Sorry for your loss. Our thoughts and prayers are with you!
The Gary Dye family

Joan , our thoughts and prayers are with you and our hearts are sad ,but God knows what he is doing . He is at home now and waiting for us, and he was ready togo , so rejoice in the Lord there will be a Homecoming soon. Hoot & Teresa Gibson

Joan, my thoughts and prayers are with you. Long distance hugs to you and lot's of love.

Joan, my prayers and thoughts are with you. Long distance hugs and kisses to you. Stay sweet

Dear Joan, TJ and family,
Please know you are in my thoughts and prayers. Just remember, God is good, all the time. He will see you through.

Joan, I'm praying for you and yours. Let the Lord wrap his arms around you and comfort you today and always.

Joan, Your and yours are in my prayers. Let the Lord wrap you in His arms and comfort you. I'm sending you a big hug.

Ms. Joanie,
I'm thinking of you and I am Praying for you constantly. My heart hurts for you. But we can take comfort in knowing that sweet sweet Moose is walking with Jesus as I write this. There is absolutely no question about that. I remember his words (I'm a winner either way.)So just remember lean on Jesus and he will get you through this. I love you Ms. Joanie

As the days and weeks pass, and as you return to life's routine, may you continue to feel comforted by the love and support of family and friends.

As the days and weeks pass, and as you return to life's routine, may you continue to feel comforted by the love and support of family and friends.

My thoughts and prayers are with you in your time of grief. May your memories bring you comfort.

To my dearest family, some things I'd like to say...
but first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there's no more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.

Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of sight.
Remember that I'm with you every morning, noon and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on earth was through,
God picked me up and hugged me and He said, "I welcome you."

It's good to have you back again; you were missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they'll be here later on.
I need you here badly; you're part of my plan.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our mortal man.

God gave me a list of things, that he wished for me to do.
And foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night, the day's chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you....in the middle of the night.

When you think of my life on earth, and all those loving years
because you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.

I wish that I could tell you all that God has planned.
But if I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, than I ever was before.

There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too...
that as you give unto the world, the world will give to you.

If you can help somebody who's in sorrow and pain,
then you can say to God at night......"My day was not in vain."
And now I am contented....that my life has been worthwhile,
knowing as I passed along the way, I made somebody smile.

So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street, and you've got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.

And when it's time for you to go.... from that body to be free,
remember you're not going.....you're coming here to me.

Ruth Ann Mahaffey (author)
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