Our dear, dear blog and sisterfriend Renee is preparing for
her final journey. We, her friends, feel helpless at the thought
of her being plucked from our midst.
May the scent of these roses ease her passage and fill the
the sails of her ship as she heads into the sunset.
Safe journey dear, loving, laughing friend. You gave us so much joy!
Drift lightly like the rose petals into the hands of God.