Thursday, January 10, 2019
Goodbyes hurt the most, when the story was not finished......but only God knows why you were taken from us so soon my niece.
We spent Christmas Day together and you were just radiant and charming. You told me you love me as you walked out the front door, and I kissed you on the cheek. I thank God for that memory and that's how I will remember you.
Sit beautifully in the sunshine of God's glory, dance in His showers of peace and rest, and wrap yourself in God's loving arms.
Keep sweet until we meet again.
Missing you,
Aunty Sharon
