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Tuesday, April 20, 2010

Elspeth Thompson ~ In Remembrance

In the night of death, hope sees a star, and listening love can hear the rustle of a wing.  ~Robert Ingersoll

~ In remembrance of Elspeth Thompson ~


When you are sorrowful look again in your heart, and you shall see that in truth you are weeping for that which has been your delight.  ~Kahlil Gibran


http://elspeththompson.wordpress.com/
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/finance/7533213/Elspeth-Thompson-dies-aged-48.html

2 comments:

Terra said...

Eloquent post. Perfect sweet pea. Elspeth will be missed.

Kari said...

What a beautiful remembrance for Elspeth! I hope she knows how many of us were touched by her lovely life. xo Kari

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