1942 - 1970
When it is our time, it is our time. No amount of begging, praying or demanding will delay the shade of death from stealing a soul. No amount of laughing, crying or forgiving will prevcnt death from pushing his way into our lives. No amount of preparation, prevention or power will keep death at bay. When it is our time, it is our time whether we are 57 or 28. May my sister rest in peace.