God saw you getting tired and a cure was not to be. So he put his arms around you and whispered "Come to Me". A golden heart stopped beating, hard working hands now rest. God broke our hearts to prove to us He only takes the best. Sadly missed.
You always had a smile to share, time to give and time to care. A loving nature, kind and true, these are the memories I have of you. God Bless. Deeply regretted by Dougi.
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22 November, 2011