A Voice from the Eastern Door
May 30, 1972 – August 13, 2020
A mother holds her children's hands for a little while, but their hearts forever. It broke my heart to lose you, you did not go alone, for part of me went with you, the day God called you home. Our family chain is broken and nothing seems the same, but as God calls us one by one the chain will link again.
Rest in peace with your Father and Brother, love you forever. Mom
Our brother A.J. Adams. We thought of you today with love, but that is nothing new. We thought about you yesterday and the day before that too. We think of you in silence, we often speak your name. All we have are memories and your picture in a frame. Your memory is our keepsake with which we will never part. God has you in his keeping, we have you in our hearts. We love and miss you, Your Sisters, nieces and
nephews
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