When we lose a trinket, we mourn for a short time and then life goes on as before. When we lose a treasure, nothing is the same and the void is deep. Aunt Karen was a treasure with a smile that could light up a room and she will be missed. Lots of love, Debi
Love you mom! We can feel your prayers and intercession with the Lord already. Make sure you give hugs to the Lord, Aunt Gail, Uncle Bill, Uncle Jack, your parents, grandpa Sweeney, Uncle Bob, Amber, and all of the other angels and saints for us.