One's Sister is a part of one's essential self, an eternal presence of one's Heart and Soul and Memory....Susan Cahill
My Sister is my Past. She writes my history. In her eyes...I recognize myself, Memories only We can Share. She remembers, she forgives. She accepts me as I am...With tender Understanding......Lisa Lorden
I thank God, my Sister, for the blessing you are... For The joy of your laughter....The comfort of your prayers...The warmth of your smile...
A Sister is dear to you always, for she is someone who is always a part of all the favorite memories that you keep very close to your heart!
A Sister is one of the nicest things that can happen to anyone. She is someone to laugh with and share with, to work with and join in the fun. She is someone who helps in the rough times and knows when you need a warm smile. She is someone who will quietly listen when you just want to talk for a while.
My Sister is my strength. She hears the wispered prayers that I cannot speak. She helps me find my smile, Freely giving hers away.
She catches my tears in her gentle hands........Lisa Lorden
I miss you, Peggy and.....
I love You Today!