Download - Rest In Peace Marilyn
Marilyn Ann Kielty-Hunt
1959-2008
Four wheels move the body. Two
wheels move the soul.
A truly rich man is one whose children run into his arms
when his hands are empty.
If tears could build a stairway,And memories a lane,I'd walk right up to HeavenAnd bring you home again.
When someone you love becomes a
memory, the memory becomes
a treasure.
You can shed tears that she is gone, or you can smile because she has
lived. You can close your eyes and pray that she'll come back, or you can open
your eyes and see all she's left.
Perhaps they are not stars, but rather openings in heaven where the love of
our lost ones pours through and shines down upon us to let
us know they are happy.
Death leaves a heartache no one
can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.
While we are mourning the loss
of our friend, others are rejoicing to meet her behind
the veil.
Although it's difficult today to see
beyond the sorrow,May looking back in memory help
comfort you tomorrow.
When you are sorrowful look
again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has
been your delight.
We go from loving them in the presence
to loving them in the absence.
Death - the last sleep?
No, it is the final awakening.
Death is nothing else but going home to
God, the bond of love will be unbroken for all eternity.
There are things that we don't want to
happen but have to accept, things we
don't want to know but have to learn,
and people we can't live without
but haveto let go.
Death is not the endDeath can never be the end.
Rest in Peace Marilyn.