No one really dies unless you let them die in your heart. May words of comfort rest gently upon your heart, and in time may they become words of healing. You are in my thoughts and prayers.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, Love leaves a memory no one can steal. This was written on a Irish Tombstone.
Marnee McClinton
Carole and I got to know each other at the pool and she was always fun to be around. She will surely be missed here in Stratford Hall and I will think of her always when I pass her home and used to wave hello.
Mourn not too long that Carole is gone, but rejoice forever that she was.
With sympathy,
Diane Bethmann
