Richard J Gionfrido

He was call you home, a voice we could barely hear. He wanted you. No prayer or wish could change his mind. He needed you, not more than we; just more than we cared to understand. He wanted you to dance with the angels,for he allowed you to dance with us many times, he made sure your life on earth was filled with happiness, but knew your life in heaven would be filled with more. He told you...you would not be alone...so he allowed you to take a part of each of us. Then, with him by your side holding your hand, he showed you the way home.
Love,
Nichelle