Donna M Licata Relation to Deceased: old friend I remember the bad ice storm we had years ago. Niikki stayed with us at our house for 1 week we had so much fun telling stories about the old days when they had no electricity now we understand cause our electic was off for a whole week The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips
Donna M Licata Relation to Deceased: old friend I remember the bad ice storm we had years ago. Niikki stayed with us at our house for 1 week we had so much fun telling stories about the old days when they had no electricity now we understand cause our electic was off for a whole week The butterfly emerges from its silken shell- Reborn, it arises, no longer bound to earth. Free at last, the butterfly glides to heights unknown before. So do our loved ones find a beautiful release as, earthbound no more, they leave our sight and joyfully rise to a garden of matchless beauty, a place of light and peace. -Evelyn Phillips