To: Virginia, Reita Mae and other members of the family. May God bless, watch and keep you in his arms of comfort during your hour of bereavement. God looked down and saw that he was missing a beautiful rose from his heavenly garden. He saw the pain and suffering of our dear Aunt Veanna and decided he would take her home where she wouldn't have to suffer any more. He knew how each of us loved her dearly, but knew how much he loved her as well. I can hear him say to her "Well done my good and faithful servant." She was a faithful, loving, caring Aunt and Saint of God, now he'll look his garden to see the shining rose he added to his heavenly garden and say to himself well done. "Weeping may endure for a night but joy cometh in the morning." Love all of you, Be Blessed.
Saturday, June 25, 2011