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| Jencie Alois Arcement Sept 25 1976 July 30 1999 |
| Bailee Alois Guyote May 13 1998 July 22 1999 |
| Memories If we could have a life time wish A dream that would come true, We'd pray to God with all our hearts For yesterday and you. A thousand words can't bring you back, We know because we've tried...... Neither will a thousand tears, We know because we've cried..... You left behind our broken hearts And happy memories too.... But we never wanted memories We only wanted You. author unknown |
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| e-mail a note to Dot |
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| Jencie and her son Brennan |
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| Jencie and her mother Dot |
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| Brennan and sister Bailee |
| Angel images by Sara (ARAS) |
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| Mother's Day Thoughts May 12 2002 Mother's Day will be approaching us in a couple of weeks. This is a time of year of mixed feelings ~~ Joy for the children here and emptiness for the ones gone. The past two events have been a time of dread for me. This year I decided to turn it around and I would like to share my thoughts and feelings with all of my dear friends. I have one surviving son, Jae, and one adopted son, Brennan. Jae gave us a special daughter in law and another grandson. I feel truly blessed, for they provided love and comfort during my darkest hours. At the same time they were dealing with their own grief and pain. Then there is Harry, my husband. He has been a rock for all of us. With all these blessings there is still this special space in my life. I am the mother of one angel, Jenice and the grandmother of another, Bailee. Both my angels and I are blessed. I gave them life here and God gave them a perfect life in Heaven. I close my eyes and see visions of my angels. My oldest is surrounded by a beautiful glow and she is dressed in her white suit embellished with beads and rinestones that sparkle in the light. My baby angel has the same radiant glow and I see the sparkle in her clear blue eyes. Beneath her white christening gown I notice one sock is missing and she is clutching her big toe to play piggies. Bailee hated wearing shoes. Behind them I notice the wings. The wings are so graceful and the feathers so snowy white. These feathers I compare them to a dove, the symbol of Love and Peace. I have ask my angels to speak to the other angels of my friends. I ask that the reach down and enfold their Mothers with their wonderful wings so the can feel the love and comfort on this day. I also ask that they whisper with their soft voices, "Happy Mother's Day" and leave behind a white feather as a token of Love and Peace. This is my gift to you for Mother's Day. Love Dot |
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| Brennan ~~ July 2002 |
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| Dot with the latest family member Jencie |
