Some people come into our lives and quickly go.
Some people move our soul to dance. They waken us to new understanding with the passing whisper of their wisdom.
Some people make the sky more beautiful to gaze upon. They stay in our lives for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never ever the same.
Seashells remind us that every passing life leaves something beautiful behind,
Stephanie left a beautiful daughter.
3/19/82 – 9/24/07