Daughter of James H.
Pickard
The sorrow of your physical presence in passing shall never pass. The joy of knowing
you are with our Lord enlightens our hearts you were our angel on earth, be now Gods angel
in heaven. You flew above my head as a beautiful blue bird, so happy as you fluttered
above, be happy my little angel you are with the Lord in Heaven
Miss you sadly,
Dad, Renee, and Dustin |