[stand watie]

her family is added to the house prayer list.

"kattracks", otoh, needs NO prayers, as she sleeps in the sheltering arms of The Eternal Savior.

free dixie,sw

[happygrl]

He Wishes For the Cloths of Heaven

Had I the heaven's embroidered cloths,

Enwrought with golden and silver light,

The blue and the dim and the dark cloths

Of night and light and the half-light,

I would spread the cloths under your feet:

But I, being poor, have only my dreams;

I have spread my dreams under your feet;

Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

William Butler Yeats

Thanks for sharing the dream with us, Kattracks.

You will be remembered and missed. May the Good Lord comfort your Loved Ones.