My lady, no one is truly gone whom we still hold memories of in our heart.
My husband has been dead these 19 yrs come christamas eve. Yet I still hear his voice
echo in my head telling me of his love and how I can do anything if I just wish it. I
see the day through his eyes, the gifts he gave me, have never left my heart. No,
his body is not next to mine in the night...but he is still here with me, in my heart.
For me, he is not dead as long as the sun shall turn in the sky above... he lives in my
memories and love.
Anne MacDonnald
Burning Thunder
"Vicki D. Washburn" wrote:
> > Sunday. I don't have the details as to where.
>
> Even after seeing the casket and talking with his wife it will take some time
> for me to accept that this sweet gentle giant of a man is gone.
From: Anne MacDonnald <sabella3@earthlink.net>
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