So many times we do not see,that all of life is a memory:
Of days gone past both bad and good, and so we dream, as dream we should:
But one should always keep in mind,that a memory is a day behind:
Live for today with its joy and sorrow,
for today is the memory we dream of tomorrow
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This past week the ladies got together and planted a memory garden in Sandra's name. Sandra loved roses and always thought a pretty little garden would look nice right off of the porch at Ms. Wendy's.
With everyone's busy schedules, the garden just never came to fruition so in memory of Sandra, there are now beautiful roses blooming, a butterfly bush spreading it's wings to heaven and of course an angel to watch over this beautiful spot..
We would like to thank each of you who donated flowers, statues, and your time to help create this special tribute to "Our Sandra".