Friday, September 13, 2019
Swimming, weeping willows and 70's beads hanging in the basement doorway in Lindenwold. These are all the things that remind me of my Uncle Jim. He was my godfather. The picture above is how I remember him, always smiling. Aunt Pat, Jimmy, Tommy and Donald, I wish I could be with you all during this time of sorrow. I cannot take away the grief and pain you are all feeling now, but know that I am praying for your comfort, and mercy to the God of the Universe. May your hope be found in the saving work of Jesus Christ. Blessings and Love, Carol/Cousin Carol
