~ For Sandy ~
I'd like to dedicate this page to my friend,
Sandy....
She was taken from us on Thursday, January 20, 2000.
I don't
think she realized (or did we) what an impact she
had on so many lives....
She brought laughter, warmth, and love
to so many of us....
She was a
dedicated wife, mother and friend....
We will surely MISS
HER......
~ To Sandy: ~
My Friend
I considered you my friend
Although we never
met
You've managed to touch my heart
Through this thing called 'The
Net'
You were there for me
When I needed
someone
How can I ever "thank you"
For all that you've
done.
When I needed a shoulder
A prayer, a hug or
an ear
You were there for me
Like we'd been friends for years.
I don't quite understand it
us meeting as
cyber-friends
But I feel GOD had a hand in it
In order for me to
mend
I prefer not to use it
This term
'cyber-friend'
I'll leave off the 'cyber'
And just call you
Friend.
I feel that I must thank you,
for
showering me with love
You made me feel like "family"
you were sent from
Heaven above...
Author: Unknown
Song: Angel's Among Us: by Alabama.
Below is a writing from Sandy on her beliefs of:
"The Last Day":
Live each day of your life as tho' it will
be,
the last day that your loved ones you will see.
The last time you will
have the chance to say,
you're a great gift in my life and I love you
today.
Who knows which one will be the first to go.
Maybe you, our son,
your dad, who knows.
But each work you speak, each act you perform,
makes
a mark in their life and a memory is born.
Will the memory be one you can be
proud to claim,
or one that will put your love and heart to shame,
Will
the one who is left to carry on in this life
remember joy with you or have
memories of strife.
One can not take back words nor say the unsaid.
Change
from being moody and to laughter be led.
Undo the moment that the temper did
flare.
Plant a kiss, give a hug, and show that you care.
Or will your
smile warm the heart of those you're around.
Will your unselfish kindness be
their day's joyous sound.
Will your heart display an interest in each moment
they live.
while to them all your love you so lovingly give.
Moments are
gone just the same as each breath,
and memories can't be changed and neither
can death.
You must live your life as tho each moment is the last.
and
create good memories for both present and past.
Written by: Sandy Eakle.