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~FOOTPRINTS MINISTRY, INC.~
(BRINGING HOPE TO BEREAVED FAMILIES)
Skip & Jerry Mudge
6605 Mallard Park Dr
Charlotte, NC 28269
704 509-6603

 


 

~EXCERPTS FROM "MEMORIES"~

Written by Darlene Wray in honor of Sheila Wray: 5/6/84 ~ 2/18/00

Fly, fly little wing of fifteen as you almost made it to sixteen.  We dreamed so much of what you would be and do as you turned sweet sixteen. (Our talks, no more)

Fly, beyond imagining, the softest cloud, the whitest dove upon the wind of Heaven's love, past the planets and the stars as you study them from afar. (Home schooling, no more)

Leave this lonely, world of ours with memories of your love for babies, children, your teen friends, their friends, the elderly, as you touched each of their hearts. (Babysitting, no more)

Fly, fly little wing of fifteen as we are reminded of each meal and gifts that you gave to those in need. (No more)

Escape the sorrow and the pain that you felt in helping those neighbors who drank as you felt their bitter pain and fly again.

Fly, fly precious one, your endlesss journey has begun.  You left so many memories as you loved life, you won a special place with everyone. (You loved Jesus so)

You take with you your gentle ways of happiness in all that you did.  You take with you your outlook on life, your spirit of joy, excitement, your bouncing, for you never walked, your pace was faster that that.  You take your hugs, kisses, and prayers, your helping hands, our friend of fifteen.

Fly, fly little wing, take your beauty cross over to the other shore.  There is peace forevermore, but hold this mem'ry bittersweet until we meet.

Fly, fly do not fear for God is near, don't waste a breath, don't shed a tear.  Your heart is pure, your soul is free, be on your way, don't wait for me, for us, and all those lives you touched.  Above the universe you'll climb, leaving your Family Tree behind, beyond the hands of time.

The moon will rise, the sun will set, Joanna.....but we won't forget.  Thanks for the memories you left behind, we won't forget.  Fly, fly little wing of fifteen.

Daddy, Mommy & family

Fly, child of God fly, fly little wing of fifteen.  We never saw your turn sweet sixteen with all those dreams of thee.  The fast pace of an eighteen wheeler took thee on a highway of faster speed than it should be.
 



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~ENCOURAGEMENT FROM THE WORD~

 
 

 
 

 


 

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