I am always saddened by the death of a good person. It is from this sadness that a feeling of gratitude emerges. I feel honored to have known them and blessed that their passing serves as a reminder to me that my time on this beautiful earth is limited and that I should seize the opportunity I have to forgive, share, explore, and love. I can think of no greater way to honor the deceased than to live this way.

I don’t know when my time on earth will be up; but I DO know that today, I am one day closer. You can bet I’m going to make this day count! Will you?

I miss you so much! And while this hole in my heart will never be filled again, I find comfort knowing that you are nestled within the loving embrace of God… and that I was blessed to know you… even if only for a little while.

There has never been a poet able to heal with words, nor accurately express with phrases, the pain of missing a lost loved one.

I miss them with all my heart... But that's the beautiful thing about LOVE... it transcends the physical. Instead of hearing their voice, I feel it... with my heart and every cell in my body. And sometimes with a whisper... Sometimes with a thunderous voice, they still guide and protect my path.