Nicky
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This page is dedicated to the memory
of my friend... and "Sis" Nicky.
This beautiful vibrant LADY..
and yes, she was definately a lady...
passed away on September 23, 2000.
Mama always said,
"There's NOTHING like Family."
I say... "There's nothing like a family member
being gone... "

Sis, I will miss you...

 

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"I Did Not Die"

Do not stand by my grave and weep
I am not there.I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow
I am a diamond glint on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain
I am the gentle Autumn rain.
When you awake in the morning hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circling flight.
I am the soft starshine at night.
Do not stand by my grave and cry
I am not there...I did not die.

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The DNA would say no way...
They can be siblings...
Our blood is not the bond from which
Our sisterhood... springs...
But sisters we are..
By choice, by chance...
Which makes us related..
By pure circumstance.
Our caring camaraderie shared,
Though we may be far apart.
Deems us authentic sisters,
As felt within our hearts.
Our characteristics vary.
Our interests even more..
But virtual sisters we are..
Forever more.
Lady e
AKA Nicky
Taken from Nickys page

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THE UNCLOUDED DAY

Oh they tell me of a home far beyond the skies
And they tell me of a home far away
Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh they tell me of an unclouded day.

Oh the land of cloudless days
Oh the land of an unclouded sky
Oh they tell me of a home where no storm clouds rise
Oh they tell me of an unclouded day.

Oh they tell me of a home where my friends have gone
And they tell me of that land far away
Where the tree of life in eternal bloom
Sheds it's fragrance through the unclouded day.

Oh they tell me of the King in His beauty there
And they tell me that mine eyes shall behold
Where He sits on a throne that is whiter than snow
In the city that is made of gold.

Oh they tell me that He smiles on His children there
And His smile drives their sorrows away
And they tell me that no tears ever come again
In that lovely land of unclouded day.


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Willie Nelson

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