IN MEMORY OF
miscarried Tuesday, January 11, 2005.
by Debra & Philip:
Twinkle Twinkle little star, how we wonder where you are. Up above the world so high, like a diamond in the sky, twinkle twinkle little star how we wonder where you are.
Death, like birth, is a secret of Nature. No one's death comes to pass without making some impression, and those close to the deceased inherit part of the liberated soul and become richer in their humaneness.
We will never forget