| Death leaves a heartache only time can
heal Love leaves a memory that time can never steal. |
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| When we lose someone we love, The loss seems
too great to bear, God sends us friends to comfort us, To show that
He deeply cares. |
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| The night the angels took our friend to live
with them above the world we live in down below lost someone truly
loved. |
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| We pray the love of God enfolds
you during your journey through grief. |
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| We share comfort in knowing she is no longer
suffering. We send thoughts of sympathy and support as you
begin your journey without her. |
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| We share comfort in knowing he is no longer
suffering. We send thoughts of sympathy and support as you
begin your journey without him. |
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| Those who live no more, Whom we
loved, Echo still within our hearts, Our thoughts, Our
love. Memories are forever. |
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| When you are sorrowful look again in your
heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for
that which has been your
delight.----Kahlil Gibran |
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| Life is eternal and love is immortal, and
death is only a horizon; and a horizon is nothing save the limit of
our sight. |
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| The angels are always near to those who are
grieving, to whisper to them that their loved ones are safe in
the hand of God. |
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| Although it's difficult today to see beyond
the sorrow, May looking back in memory help comfort you
tomorrow. |
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| May you find comfort in knowing that your
loved one touched the lives of so many others and gave them the
gift of many happy memories. |
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| Birth is a beginning and death a
destination And life is a journey; A sacred journey to life
everlasting. |
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| Think of death as a temporary
separation, for some day you will once again be
together-eternally. |
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| Those we love are never really lost to
us-for everywhere their special love lives on. |
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| It will be the little things that you will
remember- the quiet moments, the smiles, the laughter. And
although it may seem hard right now, it will be the memory of
these little things that help to push away the pain and bring the
smiles back again. |
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| The heart hath its own memory, like the
mind. And in it are enshrined the precious
keepsakes, into which is wrought the giver's loving
thought.--H. W. Longfellow |
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| In everybody's garden A little rain must
fall Or life's sweetest fairest flowers, Wouldn't grow and bloom at
all. And though the clouds hang heavy So heavy. Oh! My
friend. I'm sure that God who sends the shower Will send the
rainbow's end. |
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