
I am grateful to God for the
gift of her, and today I am happy for what I am because of her. The lines below
are just apt for what I feel today.
Memory Can Tell Us Only What We Were
by Richard Fife
Memory
can tell us only what we were,
In company with those we loved;
It cannot help us find out what each of us,
Alone, must now become.
Yet, no person is really alone;
Those who live no more still echo
Within our thoughts and words,
And what they did has become
Woven into what we are.
In company with those we loved;
It cannot help us find out what each of us,
Alone, must now become.
Yet, no person is really alone;
Those who live no more still echo
Within our thoughts and words,
And what they did has become
Woven into what we are.
Be Blessed & Be Happy

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