This is a short story that makes me feel a little better. Just before a man was about to die he looked back on his life, and he saw his life as a beach. On this beach he saw two sets of foot prints one set belonged to him and one belonged to God. Looking down at the prints he realized that after awhile there was only one set, they were alone. When he died he asked God "why did you leave me when I needed you the most?" and God said " that was not when I left you, its when I carried you." I brings great joy to know that no matter what pain we are in, no matter how dark things may seem, you are never alone. Georgia will always be with us, on our beach. We love you Georgia

love Marlin, Jeanine, Molly, Ralph, Shirley, Debera, Donald, Jayne, George, Andrew and Jocelyn

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