12:25pm Saturday November 3, 2007.
Heaven has a new Angel and the food will be so much better in heaven starting today.
Saturday, November 3, 2007
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4 comments:
Oooooooohhhhhhh how my heart aches for you all. Trish has left behind so many people who love her dearly and will miss her terribly. Be strong now.
May God bless you all and keep you in His hands.
susan lerdo
I find myself sitting here with so much to say about Trish, but not knowing where to start. Chip you have been the husband of all husbands being at her side, and we have come to love and respect you far more than this lifetime can tell, but our dear Trish knew all of this so well. I can only think of her smiling "angelic" face looking down from the lofty heights saying thank you Chip father, love of her life, and best friend to her and her beloved sons. How fortunate we are all are to have had your "angel" touch our lives with her determination to run the race to the finish. She is with our heavenly Father now the giver of all things great and small. Thank you for sharing with us daily your trials and trubulations and the smallest victory for the day. Trish will be sorely missed. May a peace that passes all understanding help you through this most difficult of times, but may her memory live on through her boys and their love for life that their Mother has shared with them. Warmest wishes, Diane Sedberry
When somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell God to put another flower on a pillow.
A bird gives the message back to the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry. People disappear, but they never really go away.
The spirits up there put the sun to bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the day-time, when they're supposed to be sleeping.
They paint the rainbows and also the sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars and listen to wishes.
And when they sing windsongs, they whisper to us, don't miss me too much. The view is nice and I'm doing just fine.
What can I say? I would be much better in expressing my feelings in german right now, but even in my mother-language, these words would not be the right ones to express my feelings...
I was always so thankful for getting that smile from Trish when I brought new Birkenstock shoes from germany with me - she now will have those on in heaven - for sure....
Chip, Andy, Matt - It is very hard to loose the beloved ones like Trish, especially after this fight against this evil sickness - now Trish does do much better where she is and looks on you, your family and all of us with her smile and watches after us all... She never had a chance to really meet my father, I guess now the time has come and they watch after us together...
Whenever you need me or my help, let me know - I will be there!
-MarcO
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