http://www.ladyjsdes-igns.com/ryanleeandt-ravisgeneberlin.htm/ Cindy McDonald (friend to grandma Daisy )Read >>
http://www.ladyjsdes-igns.com/ryanleeandt-ravisgeneberlin.htm/ Cindy McDonald (friend to grandma Daisy )
Daisy such an inspiring page you have created in loving memory of your grandson Steven--he sounds like a wonderful young man and I just know he is in Heaven playing with my 2 grandsons and all our other little angels who left us much too soon. Close
My Baby We miss you so much. / Daisy Peralta (My Baby )
If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.
Wow unbelievable all ready 6 month that you have been gone. Baby you are so miss, Baby I love the Christmas Tree Mami put up for you, I love the blue colors she use. But she remember that you always said Christmas is Red and she put those Red little boxes and Red ribbon. I love the butterflys. My love for you will live for ever.
If tears could build a stairway, and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to heaven and bring you home again.
LOVE YOU BABY / DAISY PERALTA (MY BABY ) THE DAY I RECIEVE THE CALL THAT STEVEN BECAME AN ANGEL. AT THE SAME TIME STEVEN BECAME AN ANGEL. I FELT SOMEONE COME INSIDE MY APARTMENT, I WAS WASHING DISHES I TURN AROUND I DID NOT SEE ANYONE, KEPT DOING WHAT I WAS DOING AGAIN SOMEONE CAME INSIDE THE APARTMENT I LEFT THE KITCHEN AND I FELT I WAS NOT ALONE, I CALL MY DAUGHTHER'S NAME NO ANSWER I CALL MY SON NO ANSWER, I FELT MY HEART RACEING , POUNDING , I LEFT THE APT WENT TO PICK UP MY GRANDKIDS, AND I GOT THE CALL THAT STEVEN WAS GONE I WAS DRIVING I HAD TO STOP, I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO HAVE A HEART ATTACK I CALL ALL MY OTHER KIDS MY PASTOR. AND GOT READY TO DRIVE FOR 4 O 5 HOURS WE KEPT IN CONTACT. HIS BODY WAS LEFT IN ROSA'S BED. AS STEVEN DID NOT WISH TO USE THE HOSPITAL BED THAT HOSPICE HAD BROUGHT. I GOT TO MARYLAND HIS BODY HAD BEEN TAKEN BY THE FUNERAL HOME TO BE PREPARE FOR VIEWING THE NEXT DAY AT '1:00PM TILL 9 :00PM AND BURY HIM THE FOLLOWING DAY HIS VIEWING WAS COMPLETLY FULL FAMILY FRIENDS SCHOOL TEACHERS ALL HIS COUSINS HIS LITTLE FRIEND AS STEVEN CALL SMALL CHILDRENS LITTLE FRIENDS AND HE WAS VERY LOVE BY LITTLE CHILDREN ALMOST EVERY FAMILY WAS THERE FOR THE FUNERAL ROSA CHOSE TO HAVE IT RIGHT AWAY THE ARRAGEMENT WERE MADE 1 MONTH BEFORE. BUT AFTER ALL WE HAVE SO MANY MEMORYS WE ARE VERY THANKFUL THAT GOD LET HIM LIVE EVEN THAT HE WAS FIGHTING THAT HORRIBLE CANCER. HUGS DAISY PROUD GRANMA TO MY BABY, MY ANGEL STEVEN MORENOClose
THIS WAS SHARE BY DEBI.FROM MISSINGOURGRANDANGEL---S / DAISY PERALTA (MY BABY )Read >>
THIS WAS SHARE BY DEBI.FROM MISSINGOURGRANDANGEL---S / DAISY PERALTA (MY BABY )
hen somebody dies, a cloud turns into an angel, and flies up to tell God to put another flower on a pillow. A bird gives the message back to the world, and sings a silent prayer that makes the rain cry. People disappear,
but they never really go away. The spirits up there put the sun to bed, wake up grass, and spin the earth in dizzy circles. Sometimes you can see them dancing in a cloud during the day-time, when they're supposed to be sleeping. They paint the rain- bows and also the sunsets and make waves splash and tug at the tide. They toss shooting stars and listen to wishes. And when they sing wind- songs, they whisper to us, don't miss me too much. The view is nice and I'm doing just fine. - Ashley
God knows how I miss you, It ain't fair: you died too young / DAISY PERALTA (GRANDMA)Read >>
God knows how I miss you, It ain't fair: you died too young / DAISY PERALTA (GRANDMA)
Who You'd Be Today? by Kenny Chesney
Album The Road and the Radio
Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. I feel you everywhere I go. I see your smile, I see your face, I hear you laughin' in the rain. I still can't believe you're gone.
It ain't fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell I've been through, Just knowin' no-one could take your place. An' sometimes I wonder
Would you see the world? Would you chase your dreams? Settle down with a family, I wonder what would you name your babies? Some days the sky's so blue, I feel like I can talk to you, An' I know it might sound drazy.
It ain't fair: you died too young, Like the story that had just begun, But death tore the pages all away. God knows how I miss you, All the hell I've been through, Just knowin' no-one could take your place. An' sometimes I wonder, Who you'd be today?
Today, today, today. Today, today, today.
Sunny days seem to hurt the most. I wear the pain like a heavy coat. The only thing that gives me hope, Is I know I'll see you again some day.
Blue Ribbon AGAINST Child Abuse; pass it on please!! / DAISY PERALTA (G-MA)Read >>
Blue Ribbon AGAINST Child Abuse; pass it on please!! / DAISY PERALTA (G-MA)
Blue Ribbon AGAINST Child Abuse; pass it on please!!
Solly
My name is Sarah I am but three, My eyes are swollen I cannot see,
I must be stupid, I must be bad, What else could have made My daddy so mad?
I wish I were better, I wish I weren't ugly, Then maybe my Mommy Would still want to hug me.
I can't speak at all, I can't do a wrong Or else I'm locked up All the day long.
When I awake I'm all alone The house is dark My folks aren't home.
When my Mommy does come I'll try and be nice, So maybe I'll get just One whipping tonight.
Don't make a sound! I just heard a car My daddy is back From Charlie's Bar.
I hear him curse My name he calls I press myself Against the wall.
I try and hide From his evil eyes I'm so afraid now I'm starting to cry.
He finds me weeping He shouts ugly words, He says its my fault That he suffers at work.
He slaps me and hits me And yells at me more, I finally get free And I run for the door. He's already locked it And I start to bawl, He takes me and throws me Against the hard wall.
I fall to the floor With my bones nearly broken, And my daddy continues With more bad words spoken.
"I'm sorry!", I scream But its now much too late His face has been twisted Into unimaginable hate.
The hurt and the pain Again and again Oh please God, have mercy! Oh please let it end!
And he finally stops And heads for the door, While I lay there motionless Sprawled on the floor.
My name is Sarah And I am but three, Tonight my daddy Murdered me.
There are thousands of kids out there just like Sarah. And you can help.
It sickens me to my soul, and if you just read this and don't pass it on I pray for your forgiveness, because you would have to be one heartless person to not be affected by this email. And because you are affected, do something about it!! So all I am asking you to do is take some time to send this on and acknowledge that this stuff does happen, and that people like her dad do live in our society, and pray for child abuse to wither out and die, but also pray for the safety of our youth.
Please pass this poem on as a Blue Ribbon Against Child Abuse because as crazy as it might sound, it might just indirectly change a life. Hey, you NEVER know.
Please forward if you are *~*~*AGAINST CHILD ABUSE *~*~
I light a candle today, for a family that miss a wonderful smile from a boy incredible as a day was long. Having spent time in thoughts looking at pictures his parents and others have shared, I sit here amazed by the smiles so fearless and natural.
Must God keep comforting you all. You are all in my prayers,
so sorry for your loss / Heather Jeffers (isiah's mommy )
Hello my name is Heather Jeffers,I too lost my son.he passed away on Fathers day of this year,June 19th 2005 He passed away of an accidental drowning,he was only 14mos old,there are no words that I can say,the only thing I can do is be here when ever u need some one to talk to.feel free to visit my sons site, it is http://www.isiah-ike.memory-of.com just remember that one day we will be able to hold our precious children again and that they will be waiting for us with open arms,God Bless You and your family Close
http://iam.homewithg----od.com/oura-nge-lja-kob-/i-ndex.h-tml/ Debbie Clement (from group )Read >>
http://iam.homewithg----od.com/oura-nge-lja-kob-/i-ndex.h-tml/ Debbie Clement (from group )
Daisy, I'm also so very sorry for the loss of your grandson Steven . He was so obviously loved by everyone & even though we often ask why my faith in God never fails , as yours never does also. God bless ...... http://iam.homewithg--od.com/ourangelja-kob-/index.html Hugs Debbie Close
If I only knew that day would be our last hug, / DAISY PERALTA (MY BABY )Read >>
If I only knew that day would be our last hug, / DAISY PERALTA (MY BABY )
If I only knew that day would be our last hug, I would have hugged you longer. STEVEN MY BABY If only I had known your kiss would be our last. I would have made it last a lifetime. If I guessed that your big smile would be our last smile I would have prayed that day never ends. I would had stay.
I long to hear you say I LOVE YOU and and talk about new video games and movies and "Hi" "Hello " to everyone you met. And please take me to the mall. You made so many people smile. and so many fell in love with you MY BABY I remember you, every part of you I have memorized. If I could say anything to you, I want you to know how you made my life so wonderful and complete.
I thank God everyday for the memories of you; you gave me so much love and joy. I miss you so much and realize how life can be so unfair. I just loved being with you my BABY
I remember where you are in HEAVEN and who you are with with our LORD AND SAVIOR JESUS and that comforts me. I cherish the time we had together and I look forward to the eternity we will have tomorrow.
Please continue to spread your love all around. In every smile that you left us in every memory that we have of you.
what a beautiful child / Joyce (I too lost a grandchild )Read >>
what a beautiful child / Joyce (I too lost a grandchild )
http://www.angelfire.com/ma2/griefsupport/garden.html I want you to know I have added your precious grandson to the Memorial Garden of Eternal Hope.I went into Steven's website and what a beautiful child he is. I too lost a grandchild. I know your pain. If I can be of any help to you, please e-mail me if only to talk. Angel Hugs, Joyce Mom to David - 8/12/58 - 3/26/98 39 yrs. old Grandmom to Cassandra - 7/21/82 - 1/27/99 16 yrs. old
Beautiful Memorial / Precious Angel (non)
Thank you for signing our guestbook at Heavens Angels. Your memorial is beautiful and I am so sorry for your loss. I would like to extend to you a personal invitation to join us at Heavens Angels, I know that you would love it there. Just click on the card below :) I hope we see you soon. Sending you lots of love and hugs on the wings of an angel..
Tributes and Condolences
THE DAY I RECIEVE THE CALL THAT STEVEN BECAME AN ANGEL. AT THE SAME TIME STEVEN BECAME AN ANGEL. I FELT SOMEONE COME INSIDE MY APARTMENT, I WAS WASHING DISHES I TURN AROUND I DID NOT SEE ANYONE, KEPT DOING WHAT I WAS DOING AGAIN SOMEONE CAME INSIDE THE APARTMENT I LEFT THE KITCHEN AND I FELT I WAS NOT ALONE, I CALL MY DAUGHTHER'S NAME NO ANSWER I CALL MY SON NO ANSWER, I FELT MY HEART RACEING , POUNDING , I LEFT THE APT WENT TO PICK UP MY GRANDKIDS, AND I GOT THE CALL THAT STEVEN WAS GONE I WAS DRIVING I HAD TO STOP, I THOUGHT I WAS GOING TO HAVE A HEART ATTACK I CALL ALL MY OTHER KIDS MY PASTOR. AND GOT READY TO DRIVE FOR 4 O 5 HOURS WE KEPT IN CONTACT. HIS BODY WAS LEFT IN ROSA'S BED. AS STEVEN DID NOT WISH TO USE THE HOSPITAL BED THAT HOSPICE HAD BROUGHT. I GOT TO MARYLAND HIS BODY HAD BEEN TAKEN BY THE FUNERAL HOME TO BE PREPARE FOR VIEWING THE NEXT DAY AT '1:00PM TILL 9 :00PM AND BURY HIM THE FOLLOWING DAY HIS VIEWING WAS COMPLETLY FULL FAMILY FRIENDS SCHOOL TEACHERS ALL HIS COUSINS HIS LITTLE FRIEND AS STEVEN CALL SMALL CHILDRENS LITTLE FRIENDS AND HE WAS VERY LOVE BY LITTLE CHILDREN ALMOST EVERY FAMILY WAS THERE FOR THE FUNERAL ROSA CHOSE TO HAVE IT RIGHT AWAY THE ARRAGEMENT WERE MADE 1 MONTH BEFORE. BUT AFTER ALL WE HAVE SO MANY MEMORYS WE ARE VERY THANKFUL THAT GOD LET HIM LIVE EVEN THAT HE WAS FIGHTING THAT HORRIBLE CANCER. HUGS DAISY PROUD GRANMA TO MY BABY, MY ANGEL STEVEN MORENO
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