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My memorials are all precious babies, most from my local cemeteries.|
My Baby Sissy Madison Mische Treece
They all are little angels, God sent down from above, to give us all a lot of joy and a lot of love.
but our Jesus stood there waiting and he took them in his hands to live with him forever in a place called glory land.
There's an angel on my shoulder,
Though I've never heard her sing,
I know she keeps me safe each day
And close beneath her wing.
My angel does not
Play a harp or rest
In clouds all day.
She's much too busy
Keeping me from
She rejoices in
My life's success
And weeps when
I'm in pain.
She picks me up
When I have failed
And helps me try again.
Tonight I'll say a prayer for her,
And thank the Lord above
For sending me an angel
To lead me with her love.
I am sorry I can't do daily flowers. But, will eventually get to all my friends. I still have home work every night. Thank you all so much for visiting my baby sister!
hugs to heaven-kentucky sweetheart.
The bible says God walks the curcuits of heaven and looks down on the 4 corners of the earth.
No friends list! (Friends to all who visit and exchange flowers)