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[Aug. 11th, 2001|07:10 pm]
The Love Bug
Agnes Kirby, mother and grandmother, died today, Saturday 11 August 2001, at 18:20.

[User Picture]From: masked_marvel
2001-08-11 11:16 am (UTC)
Oh no!

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[User Picture]From: thelovebug
2001-08-12 10:55 am (UTC)
Thanks James
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[User Picture]From: grumpydave
2001-08-11 11:31 am (UTC)
I'm very sorry to hear it Dave. I hope you and your family are okay.
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[User Picture]From: thelovebug
2001-08-12 10:50 am (UTC)
Thanks Dave... we're ok now. :-)
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From: cuteblonde
2001-08-11 12:39 pm (UTC)


I'm really sorry Dave.

I hope you and you're family are you, and everything.

My thoughts and prays go out to you all.

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[User Picture]From: thelovebug
2001-08-12 10:53 am (UTC)

Re: **Hugs**

Thanks hon.
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[User Picture]From: the_roost
2001-08-11 01:01 pm (UTC)

Thought you might like to read this, I know I have on more than one occasion. My thoughts are with you Dave take care.

The Rose Still Grows Beyond The Wall

Near a shady wall a rose once grew,
Budded and blossomed in God's free light:
Watered and fed by morning dew,
Shedding its sweetnes day and night.
As it grew and blossomed fair and tall,
Slowly rising to loftier height,
It came to a crevice in the wall,
Through which there shone a beam of light.
Onward it crept with added strength
With never a thought of fear or pride,
It followed the light through the crevice length,
And unfolded itself on the other side.
The light, the dew, the broadening view
Were found the same as they were before.
And it lost itself in beauties new.
Breathing its fragrance more and more.
Shall claim of death cause us to grieve,
And make our courage faint or fall?
Nay, let us faith and hope receive,
The rose still grows beyond the wall.
Scattering fragrance far and wide,
Just as it did in days of yore.
Just as it did on the other side,
Just as it will forevermore.

By A.L.Frink

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[User Picture]From: thelovebug
2001-08-12 10:53 am (UTC)
Thank you Di. That was really nice, hon.

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[User Picture]From: novemberbug
2001-08-11 01:52 pm (UTC)
My deepest condolences to you and your family. My thoughts are with you at this sad time.

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