As I search through the attic shelves and feel and see the things I know today. I thought it would be nice to say... He still hears you today... with such exquisite words I cannot express quite like you, but I know he hears even if the words never find the paper.
Prayers in sending, Dale Gwaltney
If I could paint a portrait, of this life in which I've led, and somehow sketch a story, of the visions in my head, I'd start out with a canvas, stretched tightly in a frame, and in the bottom corner, I'd leave room to sign my name. (Michelle A. Bartley)