Grandfather Remembered

God saw that my Grandfather was getting old - a cure was not to be. He put His arms around him, and whispered, "Come with Me." With tearful eyes we watched him fade away. We loved him dearly but we could not make him stay. His golden heart stopped beating, ending his long and difficult journey. God broke our hearts to prove He only takes the best. With much to remember, we miss him. He will always be in my heart and my soul, spirit and life. -AuthorUnknown This block of lettering shows the Italic style in which this piece is rendered