July 27, 1972-March 2, 2000
There is a day of sunny rest,
For every dark and troubled night.
And grief may bide an evening guest,
But joy shall come with morning light.
For God hath marked each sorrowing day,
And numbered every secret tear,
And Heavens long age of bliss shall pay,
For all his children suffer here.
William Cullen Bryant
I know you have found the peace that you could never find here. And I'll read this poem and search for comfort until I can see your smile again. I was so proud of you, and I love you more than you ever knew. I pray that you will guide me through this life, and teach me to be strong again.
Your loving Big Sister
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