My deepest sympathy for your loss. What seems to be a long life is never long enough where our loved ones are concerned. Our Heavenly Father Jehovah feels the same way. That is why He has promised to swallow up death forever and soon end all our suffering. (Rev. 21:3-5; Isa. 25:8) May His promises be a soothing balm for your grieving hearts.
Aunt Virginia, you will be deeply missed by all who knew and loved you. I’ll surely miss our talks on the phone and your witty sense of humor. There’s another empty hole in my heart. Until we meet again someday know that I love you with all of my heart. Your Niece, Patricia
Back in the 1960s when Lynn and I were in high school her mom was always out showing houses. She had a little blue and white sailor jumper she wore all the time around the house. One night I threw it in the fireplace and burned it. I always called her Phyllis. She didn’t like me. Rest in peace Phyllis
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My deepest sympathy for your loss. What seems to be a long life is never long enough where our loved ones are concerned. Our Heavenly Father Jehovah feels the same way. That is why He has promised to swallow up death forever and soon end all our suffering. (Rev. 21:3-5; Isa. 25:8) May His promises be a soothing balm for your grieving hearts.
Aunt Virginia, you will be deeply missed by all who knew and loved you. I’ll surely miss our talks on the phone and your witty sense of humor. There’s another empty hole in my heart. Until we meet again someday know that I love you with all of my heart. Your Niece, Patricia
Back in the 1960s when Lynn and I were in high school her mom was always out showing houses. She had a little blue and white sailor jumper she wore all the time around the house. One night I threw it in the fireplace and burned it. I always called her Phyllis. She didn’t like me. Rest in peace Phyllis