I look into the sky and imagine if my mother is okay. I wonder why my mother is looking down at me everyday. It makes me want to cry because my mother has passed away. I close my eyes for my mother and pray. I don't have to lie to my mother and I don't have to play. My mother is so high and that's where she is going to stay. I don't have to be shy to tell my mother what I have to say. Before I say goodbye to my mother, I kneel, and then pray.
NICH
OH BOY DO I HAVE MANY MEMORIES WITH MY CUZN... TOO MANY GOOD AND BAD SHE LIVED LIFE AND WE HAD FUN DOING IT.... C YA SOON CUZ
DeBorah{debbie}
cHRISTA GIRL , i miss your fried chicken and a hit on your backside . having you call me once in a while just to talk about your childern. i miss you. sooooooo very much. i know you are with family and they are taken care of you and the baby. enjoy them they love you as much as we love you say hi and give every one my love. and your mother , sisters, brothers, and most of all your childern are all missing you with all there heart. along with all of your big big, family of aunts uncle and cuzs, . we love you love you. god help us be strong for her and her childern. love you and miss you aunt/cuz debbie
margaret fields
I will always rememberChrista calling me long distance just to ask a question When you gavae her the answer she would be on her way making sure that it was what you said. she said she could always ask auntie Margaret. I miss this.