
If I had a flower for every time I thought of you, I could walk in my garden forever.
You will never be forgotten.
May 3, 1978 - August 13, 2006

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Sheltered beside a garden wall, And, as the days passed swiftly by, It spread its branches, straight and tall... One day, a beam of light shone through a crevice that had opened wide The rose bent gently towards its warmth then passed beyond to the other side Now, you who deeply feel its loss, be comforted The rose blooms there Its beauty even greater now Nurtured by God's own loving care. |


