there is nothing i can say that will make things better - in his memory I am posting it on my site - with prayers i am lighting a candle in my window...
Chris, I am here thinking of you..sending you Love and gentle Light. Remember, when it becomes overwhelming to Breathe...in and out..gently. Focus on the back of someones head and just remember how much we all love you...then breathe some more. You are never alone my sweet Love and Peace Denise xoxoxooxo
a dedication to tony capra - a child of god - a man - a son - a husband - a daddy - a friend - a soldier - fly high - you will never be forgotten...
do not stand at my grave and weep, i am not there. i do not sleep. i am a thousand winds that blow. i am the diamond glints on snow. i am the sunlight on ripened grain i am the gentle autumn rains. when you awaken in the morning hush. i am the swift uplifting rush quiet birds in circling flights i am the soft star that shines at night. do not stand at my grave and cry i am not there. i did not die...
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there is nothing i can say that will make things better - in his memory I am posting it on my site - with prayers i am lighting a candle in my window...
love and blessings to you all...
stay safe and well and well...
siempre - palestar
have a safe trip back east - still sending prayers and love to you all...
Chris,
I am here thinking of you..sending you Love and gentle Light.
Remember, when it becomes overwhelming to Breathe...in and out..gently. Focus on the back of someones head and just remember how much we all love you...then breathe some more.
You are never alone my sweet
Love and Peace
Denise
xoxoxooxo
Thinking of your family Chris...
O's
PattyWatty
a dedication to tony capra - a child of god - a man - a son - a husband - a daddy - a friend - a soldier - fly high - you will never be forgotten...
do not stand at my grave and weep,
i am not there.
i do not sleep.
i am a thousand winds that blow.
i am the diamond glints on snow.
i am the sunlight on ripened grain
i am the gentle autumn rains.
when you awaken in the morning hush.
i am the swift uplifting rush quiet birds in circling flights
i am the soft star that shines at night.
do not stand at my grave and cry
i am not there.
i did not die...
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