Cry for me no more the many tears of sadness. My time in this world was over and it came for me to pass. Bring the photos of old time, and see them not with tear-filled eyes, but with eyes of joy and laughter and smile once more with me. Know that I am in a better place, one without disease without hatred and without death. This kingdom I now call home. I wait here for you when your time comes to pass to ease the transition from the old to the new. Cry for me no more. Remember, only the laughter. For I am in another realm and I wait to see you again.
"It has been said time heals all wounds. I do not agree. The wounds remain. In time, the mind protecting its sanity covers them with scar tissue and the pain lessens, but it's never gone."
The best kind of friend is the kind you can sit on a porch swing with, never say a word and then walk away feeling as if it was the best conversation you have ever had.
"Grief is the price we pay for love."
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George and Margaret Whittington