| May 20, 2000 | |
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One year has gone by since Isabel left us. On this occasion, these thoughts have been sent to remember her. |
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From Bel Hollow
Yesterday, at about 10:30am CST, I went and sat beside the little Japanese maple by the springhouse where I put some of Isabel's ashes. I stayed there for almost an hour, until the rain drove me inside. I was reminded of one year ago at that time, it also rained. Since then, my mind has simply been with Isabel.
From Oviedo, Florida
Lemon tree and gardenia, she cherished your pleasures.
Roses blooming in my garden, she was the brightest of the bouquet.
Flickering candles, reveal in your flame the galaxies of wonder in her eyes.
Dreamers, awake and in slumber, she knew us well.
Friends far and near, feeling the joy and sorrow of remembrance, And she awaits when we will meet beyond time's measure. Derived From Shakespeare In me thou see'st the glowing of such fire, Jefferson Airplane
from "Coming Back to Me"
from "Today" |
From New
York As I lay listening to the raindrops falling, I remembered you. I
recalled your delight in the simple things in life - flowers opening their
faces to the sun, the caring, love and attention you gave to our plants which flourished
under your gentle hands, the joy you felt soaking in a bubble bath, my
combing your hair for hours while we talked of our days and made plans for
our future. Your pleasure in cooking and making love to the food you placed on our table,
our laying in bed after a long day and reading to each other, your courageous spirit
and ability to love unconditionally every person that came within your circle of light.
How I miss you, Isabel. My life has changed because you touched it. I await the day we
will meet again. Siempre tu amor.
From New York
We think of Isabel quite often.
Our thoughts and prayers are with her today and always. Wonderful Memories During my five minutes of silence for our dear beloved friend Isabel, I remembered the authenticity of her laughter, the glow in her eyes, and the penetration of them when she connected with one's spirit. Our friend Isabel left us all with wonderful memories, and I smile because she did so, and shed a tear because I miss her. | ||