For Katelyn and the Many Missing People.....Where ever YOU may be......
When sombody 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 put the sun to bed, wake up the grass, and spin the Earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the daytime when they are supposed to be sleeping. They paint the rainbows and the sunsets and make the waves splash against the shore. They tug at the tides. 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 amazing, and and the Love in your heart sustains me." - unknown author
Dear God...Please Bless The Families of the Many Missing brothers, sisters, husbands, wives, fathers, mothers, sons, daughers....and the list goes on and on..