Sunday, April 4, 2010
Sadden by your passing Uncle Phonse I found a poem that I would like to share with the family... God looked around his garden and He found an empty place.. He then looked down upon the earth and saw your tired face. He put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He always takes the best. He knew that you were suffering, He knew that you were in pain, He knew that you would never get well on earth again. He saw that the road was getting rough, and the hill was hard to climb, so He closed your weary eyelids, and whispered, its time. It broke our hearts to lose you, but you didn't go alone, for part of us when with you the day God took you home. Rest in peace Uncle Phonse, now you walk with the angels... Love your niece Muriel and her family...
