It has been six months since I heard your voice or saw your

smiling face. I sit and think about the times we shared, good and bad. Our conversation plays in my mind constantly, and I

wish you were still here with us. My eyes fill with tears

whenever I think of why you left us.
God looked around His garden,
and saw an empty space.
He put His arms around you,
and lifted you to rest.
Our love has never faded one bit,
and we all miss you dearly.
Gone, but never forgotten.
Until we meet again.
Happy birthday.
Love,
Carolyn, Annie Mae, Mike, Teresa, Rev. Terry, Margaret,
Sammie, James, Elnora,
grandchildren and great-grandchildren