Thursday, September 20, 2018
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God saw you getting tired
and a cure was not to be.
So He put His arms around you
and whispered, "Come with Me."
With tearful eyes we
watched you slowly fade away.
Although we loved you dearly,
we would not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
your hard-working hands put to rest,
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
"At the end of life, what really matters
is not what we bought but what we built;
not what we got but what we shared;
not our competence but our character;
and not our success, but our significance.
Live a life that matter. Live a life of love."
Titi Noema, I am very grateful and thankful for all the good memories you shared and bought into my life. I will always treasure them. Dios Te Bendiga.
"Wishing You Many Blessings"
