For each thorn, there’s a rosebud… For each twilight — a dawn… For each trial — the strength to carry on, For each storm cloud — a rainbow… For each shadow — the sun… For each parting — sweet memories when sorrow is done. …. Ralph Waldo Emerson “Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ, the Father of mercies and God of all comfort, who comforts us in all our affliction, so that we may be able to comfort those who are in any affliction, with the comfort with which we ourselves are comforted by God.” Corinthians 1:3–4 Oh Mischelle.... the loss of you from this earth has made my heart heavier than anything before. God made us sisters. I have missed you my entire life. We will meet again and there, in Heaven, is where you can reach for me and I can reach back and God will smile that we will live for eternity as we had been born on this earth to be...sisters. My prayer is that the hearts of all who loved you feel the sweet embrace and the peace of heart that only God's love and grace can provide. I will always hold you dear and keep the words you wrote to me close to my heart.