For lorie945
“The journey doesn't end here. Death is just another path, one that we all must take. The grey rain-curtain of this world rolls back, and all turns to silver glass, and then you see it. White shores, and beyond, a far green country under a swift sunrise.”
All I can see today through my tears is that grey rain-curtain, but I know that Lorie is frolicking on those white shores now, pain-free and happily waiting for Rich and all those who love her. We can mourn because she is no longer “with” us, but we can rejoice that she is there.
Beyond that, there are no words. . .
All I can see today through my tears is that grey rain-curtain, but I know that Lorie is frolicking on those white shores now, pain-free and happily waiting for Rich and all those who love her. We can mourn because she is no longer “with” us, but we can rejoice that she is there.
Beyond that, there are no words. . .