'God saw her growing tired, a cure not meant to be. So he wrapped His arms around her, and whispered "Come with me."'
We love you Bree.
Credits: Sabrina Dupre
I thought I should leave a comment here today. Did you write the poem on this sweet tribute for Bree-Elle? I am sorry the cure didn't come, and I wish it wasn't this way. (hugs)
I thought I should leave a comment here today. Did you write the poem on this sweet tribute for Bree-Elle? I am sorry the cure didn't come, and I wish it wasn't this way. (hugs)
I am a NOT 4 Profit digital scrapbooking designer. I give all proceeds from any kits that I've made to charity. I do this because when my girls were sick and when they died, many people (family, friends, and anonymous) helped us. This is my way of giving back, thanking those people, honoring my girls' memories and spreading love in the world because all I know is that Life is About Love. So far, A Grieving Mommy Scrapbooking Products have raised over $900 for charity.
Our Family
And Our Living Son
Life is about Love and Scrappin is my Documentation of that Love
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I thought I should leave a comment here today. Did you write the poem on this sweet tribute for Bree-Elle? I am sorry the cure didn't come, and I wish it wasn't this way. (hugs)
I thought I should leave a comment here today. Did you write the poem on this sweet tribute for Bree-Elle? I am sorry the cure didn't come, and I wish it wasn't this way. (hugs)
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