Wednesday, January 11, 2012
There is a time for everything under the heaven: a time to sow and a time to reap, a time to tear and a time to mend, a time to be born and a time to die. What moves through us is a silence, a quiet sadness, a longing for one more day, one more word, one more touch, why you left before we were ready to say good-bye, but little by little, we begin to remember not just that you died, but that you lived. And that your life gave us memories too beautiful to forget. Nana was a delightful man, full of charisma; he loved his wife, children and grandchildren. We can all agree that it is hard to say Goodbye to the irreplaceable memories we enjoyed with Nana. May God comfort all during this difficult time, and give you all strength now and in the days ahead. Love you Nana Ammon, Roshika & Ashton Ramritu
