“Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let us know they are happy.”
Eskimo Proverb
TIME: April 1, 1995
PLACE: C--- C--- Church
SUBJECT: Mom and me
Five years ago you left us. There has not been a day in the past five years that I have not thought of you and wished I could hug you one more time. I cherish all my memories of you and keep them close to me in my heart.
