Clint Thomas Rice (21)
Clint Thomas Rice was born on Nov 18, 1981
A beautiful little boy my son
He would brighten so many days
With his sweet and wonderful ways
He loved little children so much
Oh, How I wish he were here to touch
He is in heaven today
And in my heart to stay
I have cried so many tears
But I thank God for 21 years
I love you Clint, even if I’m sad
I am proud to have been called your dad
Dear Jesus in Heaven, take care of my child with
Love.
Because he was, and still is, my gift from above.
Your Dad, Thomas
James Edward Dolle (23)
I love you and miss you more each day.
You were the light which burned so brightly.
May you brighten the sky at night
as I look for your star from home.
Love you son!
Mom, & brother Charles.
Member: Deanna Hinson-Ferris
Chandler, AZ
~~In Loving Memory of~~
Dale "Adam" Hinson (23)
03/11/80 - 10/18/03
My son, my love. I miss you more than words can say.
You took my heart with
you when you went to heaven.
Please take care of it for me
until I am with
you again.
You'll always be my dream come true...
Member: Tracy
Fenton, Michigan
~~In Loving Memory of~~
Brittany Marie Moore (13)
12/13/90 - 04/17/04
To my SWTB896,
My baby girl, I miss you so much!! While I will never understand why you
gave up the fight after coming so far, I forgive you. Not a minute of any
day goes by that I don't see your big brown eyes and your big smile. SWTB
just watch out for Mommy now and help me have the strength to get through
the day without you. Your now an angle, so spread those wings baby and
soar!!! Just so you know too, Frankie and Buster miss you so much, they sit
in your room and just look around. I just want to ask them, "Where's sissy,
Is sissy home ?", just to make them run around and be happy again!!!
I love you baby girl and I promise to keep your spirit alive by living!!!
Love always and forever,
Mommy
Anthony Jerome Arnold (16)
Raphael David Patanelli (16)
There is a Reaper whose name is Death,
And, with his sickle keen,
He reaps the bearded grain at a breath,
And the flowers that grow between.
``Shall I have nought that is fair?'' saith he;
``Have nought but the bearded grain?
Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me,
I will give them all back again.''
He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes,
He kissed their drooping leaves;
It was for the Lord of Paradise
He bound them in his sheaves.
``My Lord has need of these flowerets gay,''
The Reaper said, and smiled;
``Dear tokens of the earth are they,
Where he was once a child.
``They shall all bloom in fields of light,
Transplanted by my care,
And saints, upon their garments white,
These sacred blossoms wear.''
And the mother gave, in tears and pain,
The flowers she most did love;
She knew she should find them all again
In the fields of light above.
O, not in cruelty, not in wrath,
The Reaper came that day;
'Twas an angel visited the green earth,
And took the flowers away.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
"THOSE WHO WAIT ON THE LORD SHALL RENEW THEIR STRENGTH;
THEY SHALL MOUNT UP ON EAGLES WINGS
Member: Doris Berlanger
Lebanon, Pennsylvania
~~In Loving Memory of~~
Mark Berlanger (21)
04/22/81 - 11/16/02
Monique Heasman (20)
My sweet Angel,
I always knew that you were too special for this oh so ugly world. We miss you so much your sense of humour which could sometimes drives us around the bend cause you just seem to understand it. We miss your naughty laughter and your funny comments about stupid things we said.
Most of all we miss just everything you stood for in your short little life and the fact that you never had a bad word to say about anybody.
My Darling I hope you are happy up where you belong and that you are dancing with the angels.
We love you madly. Miss you and thank you again for just beeing you
All our love
Mom Dad Andrea and Kai
Erica Danielle Barreras (16)
To Those I Love and Those Who Love Me
When I am gone, release me, let me go
I gave to you my love, You can only guess
So grieve awhile for me, if grieve you must,
I won’t be far away, for life goes on
And then, when you must come this way alone,
Author Unknown 
I have so many things to see and do
You must not tie yourself to me with tears,
Be thankful for our beautiful years.
How much you gave to me in happiness.
I thank you for the love you each have shown
But now it’s time to travel on alone.
Then let your grief be comforted by trust.
It’s only for a short time that we must part,
So bless the memories within your heart.
So if you need me, call and I will come,
Though you can’t see or touch me, I’ll be near
And if you listen with your heart, you’ll hear
All my love around you soft and clear.
I’ll greet you with a beautiful smile
And say,” WELCOME HOME”
Dustin Puckett (16)
