*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
Mary is the wife of B. C. Davis.
Her stone has a book carved on the slanted top. On the front is a winged angel on a dias. The angel is holding a book in its left hand and a bouquet of flowers in its right hand.
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
✿ڿڰۣღ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains... Psalms 84:6 ღÞÞڿڰۣ✿
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring. ~ by John G. Ward & Matthew E
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
____*დ*_______*დ*
__*დ*__ *დ*_*დ*__*დ*...Our
_*დ*_____*დ* ____ *დ*
_*დ*_____*დ*_____*დ*...Angels
__*დ*___________*დ*
___*დ*________*დ*...Are
_____*დ*____*დ*
_______*დ*დ*...Precious
_____(((""*დ*"")))
_______*Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ*
_________დ_
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
Mary is the wife of B. C. Davis.
Her stone has a book carved on the slanted top. On the front is a winged angel on a dias. The angel is holding a book in its left hand and a bouquet of flowers in its right hand.
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
✿ڿڰۣღ When they walk through the valley of weeping it will become a place of springs where pools of blessing and refreshment collect after rains... Psalms 84:6 ღÞÞڿڰۣ✿
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
Don't Cry for me...
If you could only see where I'm at now, you wouldn't cry for me. All of Heavens Angels met me when I arrived and I was met by Jesus with a loving embrace. I walked side by side with old friends and family alike. Don't cry for me because here there is no trace of sickness or sadness only His loving Grace. The beauty is beyond words and nothing I could say would compare. Don't cry for me because I am in a far better place, with streets of gold just like we were told. So please remember don't cry for me but rather rejoice for I can hear angels sing. Oh, how much peace their voices bring. ~ by John G. Ward & Matthew E
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
____*დ*_______*დ*
__*დ*__ *დ*_*დ*__*დ*...Our
_*დ*_____*დ* ____ *დ*
_*დ*_____*დ*_____*დ*...Angels
__*დ*___________*დ*
___*დ*________*დ*...Are
_____*დ*____*დ*
_______*დ*დ*...Precious
_____(((""*დ*"")))
_______*Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ*
_________დ_
*დ*დ*დ* *Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ* *დ*დ*დ*
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