Thursday, April 20, 2006
God Saw You... by Unknown God saw you getting tired, When a cure was not to be. So He wrapped his arms around you, and whispered, "Come to me". You didn't deserve what you went through, So He gave you rest. God's garden must be beautiful, He only takes the best And when He saw you sleeping, So peaceful and free from pain He could not wish for you To suffer that again. My deepest sympathies to Clayton, his family and friends who knew Dale and will miss him very much. My thoughts are with all of you... Lisa Whitford
