My Mother's Temple
This portion of the
temple is in dedication to a dear IRC friend who recently passed:
Bob Sarecky
I met Bob in Talk City,
and had the opportunity to talk with him, laugh with him, and learn about
him and his wonderful family.
This wonderful man
was an artist, and passed his gifts on to his daughter, who now writes
children's books. He sent me some artwork once, that I was absolutely
in awe of. Her talent, and ability far surpass my humble stick people.
He loved to play the
games in TC and even though we often kept him "out" late, Dottie was tolerant..*grins*
She is one of the kindest and warmest people I have had the opportunity
to speak with, and my prayers are always with her...
His son, was also kind
enough to let me know when his dad had the stroke, and even kinder to let
me know when he passed from this world. I am forever grateful, that
at a time of deep sorrow, I was thought of, and notified...
Bob,
Wherever you are at
this time, know that you are in our thoughts, and hearts. I miss
your laughter my friend, and hope that you light the heavens the way you
lit our lives. The rose below is for you...may it always bloom.
Until we meet again,
Jenni
This rose will take you back to the temple entrance...
is
the place for your memories