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| Throughout these pages I'm trying to get you to know more about Reesey......what kind of unique person she was......the things she loved..... Sun, Moon, Stars, Fairies, Angels and Natures beauty............. dreamlike quality beauty? She loved flowers...................she loved the way her diamond sparkled, and always refered to the snow as glistening diamonds. |
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| As the years went by our bond grew that much stronger. She was Maid of Honor when I married my son Eric's Dad (we have now been divorced 10 years). She married Jeff Nelson in on May 22, 1984, a few months after my son Eric was born. They were together for 23 years until she died. Durese and Jeff never had any children of their own. I "shared" my boys with her, but I know now it just was never enough. She loved both of my children and referred to my youngest son Jason as "For Gods Sake". In one of our last conversations she asked me if I thought she would have made a good Mom. "Of course" I said "Yes"!.........maybe it would have been reason enough to make her want to stay. We will never know, all the unanswered questions, all the "WHY'S"? |
| "Quietly we're remembering you in the silence of our hearts. Each thought of you, a treasure while we are now apart. At times we're filled with longing, your face we'd love to see. To feel your warmth, to hear your voice, to have you here with me. But God has a plan; He created you and numbered all your days. May He hold you in His loving arms and surround us with His grace. With the hope of reunion in Heaven one day, we entrust you to His care. Cherished memories of you live on in our hearts. Your life is a gift we share..." |
| "When then sun arises to awaken the morning dew, And when the birds sing their songs of love and hope, When the angels stand upon the silky sands, we know we still have to learn to cope. As the sun sets upon the starry night, That pain called grief will return once again, once more To haunt, to terrorize our souls that soar With every waking moment, every point in time And with every breath, the soul breathes in, Stones of ancient times, and immense measure, Will pierce the body, the soul, and the mind; And grief will once again reign free. We'll always remember....... |
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| music *how do I live without you |
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| Reesey and Jeff |
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