I have so many fond memories of Dawn and our “crew” at Robinson Terrace. We always had the best of times. I can’t pick out just one memory since I have so many. But I can say that no matter what was going on or whatever time it was, she’d always be there for you with a shoulder to lean on and words of wisdom. Push her down and she got back up again stronger than before. Time has passed, but with certain people it was like you were never apart. I loved you then and I live you know Dawn. May you be at peace and continue to watch over all you loved. Till me meet again, fly high beautiful mama!

At the rising sun and at its going down; We remember them.

At the blowing of the wind and in the chill of winter; We remember them.

At the opening of the buds and in the rebirth of spring; We remember them.

At the blueness of the skies and in the warmth of summer; We remember them.

At the rustling of the leaves and in the beauty of the autumn; We remember them.

At the beginning of the year and when it ends; We remember them.

As long as we live, they too will live, for they are now a part of us as We remember them.

When we are weary and in need of strength; We remember them.

When we are lost and sick at heart; We remember them.

When we have decisions that are difficult to make; We remember them.

When we have joy we crave to share; We remember them.

When we have achievements that are based on theirs; We remember them.

For as long as we live, they too will live, for they are now a part of us as, We remember them.

SHALOM MY SISTER...