HATHAWAY Joyce, Mom.

God saw that you were getting tired, that we could see, so He put His arms around you and whispered come with Me. With tearful eyes we watched you slowly fade away, though we love you dearly we could not make you stay. A heartof gold, you were amazing to the end. God broke our hearts so you could have a rest and just to let us know, He only takes the best.

Goodnight, sweet dreams, love you always.

Louise and Ian. X X X

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