This year finds me at the crossroads of life without my belloved "Kisha" and I wanted to see the measure of the heart, Kisha had a heart that could not be matched when it came to love and prayer as she would go the distance for anyone and it meant more than a lot of people could measure,but yet it was visible for so many too see that this little dynamo always could throw a loving smile and captivate the heart of many as she moved thru life with love and devotion to the Father in heaven while…

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In every heart there is love of some kind,when pain enters it puts stress on that heart and the person can only think of the pain that has invaded their space,so it is when we lose our children we see the love we have and the pain that's the invader whom we hate with a passion,that's how we feel now our children are gone and we have to wrestle with this enemy called pain and pain it is and the days come faster then and the nights are longer and lonely so I say to all my friends who share this… Continue