Two years ago God looked around his garden and found an empty space.
He then looked down upon this Earth and saw your tired face.
He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest.
God's garden must be beautiful; He only takes the best.
He knew that you were in pain, He knew that you would never get well upon this Earth again.
He saw the roads getting rough, and the hills harder and harder to climb, so he closed your weary eyelids, and whispered in your ear, "Peace be thine". It broke our hearts to lose you, but you did not go alone. For part of us went with you, the day God called you home.


Loving Memories
Your gentle face and patient smile.
With sadness we recall
You had a kindly word for each
And died beloved by all.