I Miss You.... / Mom
A SON IS AMONG THE FINEST GIFTS A LIFETIME CAN PROVIDE, A BLESSING AND A CONSTANT SOURCE OF HAPPINESS AND PRIDE. A SON IS A MAKER OF MEMORIES SO OFTEN SPOKEN OF, AND ALWAYS VERY CLOSE IN HEART BECAUSE A SON MEANS LOVE. WE SHARED SO MANY HAPPY TIMES NO ONE COULD EVER KNOW, I MISS YOUR HANDSOME, SMILING FACE EVERYWHERE I GO. YOU WOULD ALWAYS SAY, "I LOVE YOU, MOM" MANY TIMES A DAY I MISS YOUR HUGS AND KISSES SON, MORE THAN WORDS CAN SAY. Close
You Will Never Be Forgotten / Momma
I’ll always see your face The corner of your smile And all the little things that no one will ever know Like it was yesterday, won’t ever fade away Goodbye is just a word that I will never say
You will never be forgotten A million days could pass us by But what is time but just a dream Oh I still feel you here with me You’re more than a memory You will never be forgotten
I can‘t hold your hand Or look into your eyes And when I talk to you It just echoes in my mind But If hearts are made of dust And if we fell from the stars I look up tonight and know just where you are
And the world just keeps on going It has no way of knowing That you’re gone
Dear Nathaniel, Sorry it has been awhile. Please know that you and you loving family are always on our mind and in our hearts. Sending you all lots love and many many HUGS. Stay close to your family and let them feel you near. You are missed so very much ^j^ Love, Justin Lesh’s Family
Dear Father who art in Heaven... Please join our family on this Thanksgiving Day and bless each one as we sit down to pray as we remember those who have joined you above so dearly missed and deeply loved.
Please provide us strength on this Thanksgiving Day Bless us with memories of those faraway... Please grant patience to family and friends as we grieve and help us reach out to others who are bereaved.
We give thanks to you on this Thanksgiving Day.... For Your presence in our lives each and everyday. For Your comfort, guidance, and never ending love... And for taking care of our loved ones...in Heaven above.
As we light this candle on this Thanksgiving Day... And it glows in memory of those in Heaven today.... May their lights always shine down on us and give us light... And may we feel their presence along with yours tonight.
May the peace and tranquility of this Thanksgiving Day Be an everlasting light within each of us along the way... Lets bow our heads and give our Thanks to God above. For our blessings, whether on earth or in Heaven above... Amen Happy Thanksgiving Day BLAKE! I feel your presence with me No one will sit in 'The Empty Chair' As I will share my chair with You!
Thinking of all our angels tonight / Shirley George (Passing by )
Hi Blake. Its your heavenly birthday and you are missed by all your loved one's. I know you are in a place where there are no tears, only joy and happiness but you are so missed by your mom. Its never a good time to lose our loved one's. I believe our loved one's are happy though and want us to know they will be waiting to great us when our time comes. Until then send some hugs to your mom and may the lord bing her some peace and comfort in his time. She carried you near her heart when you were born and now she carries you in her heart forever. Blessings for all our angels and their families. Mom to angel Michael F. Ryan. Close
Thinking of you precious Angel ... on your birthday! / Angela -. Daughter To Angel Linda Taylor Read >>
Thinking of you precious Angel ... on your birthday! / Angela -. Daughter To Angel Linda Taylor
Sending Love & Hugs to you in our glorious heavens above as you celebrate your birthday in heaven. Be near all those that love & miss you so very much! Let them feel your presence. Birthdays without our angels above can be oh.. so trying! Sending..warm thoughts, prayers, & big hugs to all! God Bless! Angela
3 jaar later / Francine
Als een bloem zo is het leven 't begin is teer en klein De één die bloeit uitbundig de ander geurt heel fijn. Sommige bloemen blijven lang weer anderen blijven even. Vraag niet bij welke bloem je hoort dat is het geheim van het leven.
Translation: Life is a flower the beginning is fragile and small one flower grows full of joy the other one has a delicat smell Other flowers remain a very long time others just a while Dont ask me what kind of flower you are because that is the secret of life. Close
For Nathaniel On His Angel Day / Denise Kneale (connected by angels )Read >>
For Nathaniel On His Angel Day / Denise Kneale (connected by angels ) For Nathaniel on your Angelversary. Soar with the angels Nathaniel and stay close to your dear family, so they may feel your peace. Love and Blessings Denise mum to James. http://james-kneale.memory-of.com xxx Close
Three years and still your gone, they still don’t understand, they still don’t believe they wish they never had to cope with this thing called grief People look at them different or is this just them Do people know what really goes on inside of them Do people know the pain they have, Do people see the silent tears they shed, Do people know the thoughts in their head. Does anyone care, they say a problem shared is a problem halved, They can't tell them their thoughts or the fears in their head, They can only tell them their brothers dead. They relive that day over and over again, When will people understand their pain. They may smile and laugh, go out to a movie with their date, But it doesn’t get rid of their self hate. When their brother left that 3 years ago, He took their hearts, their memories to heaven too, They wish they could remember every word said, every moment shared, every dream they had, but the only memory they have is so sad, that memory is their brothers dead. They'll never accept it, They'll never understand Why that evening 3 years ago God took Their brothers hand.
A Poem your brother Nick wrote in Creative Writing Class / Mom Read >>
A Poem your brother Nick wrote in Creative Writing Class / Mom
Purple "93 Nissan Altima
My family is a purple "93 Nissan Altima that's alright to be in, but sometimes has it's crashes. Dad is the gas that helps the car run but is gone so fast and hard to find when you're lost and need help. Mom is the wheels, tires, and hupcaps that keep things rolling, until they break, fall off, or become flat. My older brother is the dust on the dash that is sometimes brushed off where you can see, but still always there. My younger brother is the broken arm rest that one can kind of lean on, but still, always fails. And I am the horsefly that minds his own business until hit by a purplr "93 Nissan Altima.
Nick
A little explanation... Blake's car was a burgundy "93 Nissan Altima, but he and I always called it purple. It was free to him because my step-dad traded for it and my Dad fixed it up. He and I made fun of it but always appreciated what we had.
Nick made a 100 on this paper and his teacher wrote, " Beautiful Tribute"!!
Your brother misses you so bad and hurts deep inside.
Three Years / Mom As I sit here on year three, more and more I'm missing you. They say it gets better, I guess they don't know, did they have a child that had to go? The empitness I feel is beyond compare, a constant pain I wish not to bare. You're in my heart with every breath I take. your memories I carry in every step I make. Your face, your hair, your scent, your smile, I carry them with me every single mile. What would you be doing? What would you be? Why couldn't I save you the aweful day? Did I also fail God by losing you, the gift He gave and I neer knew? Years may come and years may go, but this I need for everyone to know, I am not the same and never will be.
Thinking of you / Jo-Ann Pacenta Lauren's Mom (Angelfamilies)Read >>
Thinking of you / Jo-Ann Pacenta Lauren's Mom (Angelfamilies) I understand the pain of having lost a child. My heart goes out to you on this sad day. Close