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• 26/01/12 Geraldine Hartigan says Death is nothing at all.
  It does not count.
  I have only slipped away into the next room.
  Everything remains as it was.
  The old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged.
  Whatever we were to each other, that we are still.
  Call me by the old familiar name.
  Speak of me in the easy way which you always used.
  Put no sorrow in your tone.
  Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
  Play, smile, think of me, pray for me.
  Let my name be ever the household word that it always was.
  Let it be spoken without effort
  Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was.
  There is unbroken continuity.
  Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
  I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner.
  All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost.
  One brief moment and all will be as it was before.
  How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting, when we meet again.
  
  Rest in peace Bridget Ann
  
  Your Neice
  
  Geraldine Death is nothing at all. It does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room. Everything remains as it was. The old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. Call me by the old familiar name. Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. Put no sorrow in your tone. Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together. Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. Let it be spoken without effort Life means all that it ever meant. It is the same as it ever was. There is unbroken continuity. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? I am but waiting for you, for an interval, somewhere very near, just around the corner. All is well. Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. One brief moment and all will be as it was before. How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting, when we meet again. Rest in peace Bridget Ann Your Neice Geraldine Report this post
• 26/01/12 Jim Hartigan says Breda,you may have left your body but you have not left our hearts and minds. You will always be with those who remember you.Have a Grand Tea Party in the Garden of Heaven with Peter,your Mom and Dad,your brother and sisters and all those you love.
  
  Jim,Geri,John,Tara,J
  immy,Katie Breda,you may have left your body but you have not left our hearts and minds. You will always be with those who remember you.Have a Grand Tea Party in the Garden of Heaven with Peter,your Mom and Dad,your brother and sisters and all those you love. Jim,Geri,John,Tara,J immy,Katie Report this post
• 03/02/12 Geraldine Hartigan says Grieve not....
  Nor speak of me with tears...
  But laugh and talk of me as though I were beside you.
  I loved you so......
  T'was heaven here with you Grieve not.... Nor speak of me with tears... But laugh and talk of me as though I were beside you. I loved you so...... T'was heaven here with you Report this post
• 03/02/12 Geraldine Hartigan says I am not gone I am in the hearts and bodies of my children.
  I am in the raising of my children and their children to come.
  I am in their laughter and in their eyes following a life long pattern I have set before them.
  I am in their caring and in their strength.
  I am in the minds of everyone that has known me.
  Search your hearts for good memories and you will know I am not gone.
  
  Your niece
  
  Geraldine
  Yonkers, NY USA I am not gone I am in the hearts and bodies of my children. I am in the raising of my children and their children to come. I am in their laughter and in their eyes following a life long pattern I have set before them. I am in their caring and in their strength. I am in the minds of everyone that has known me. Search your hearts for good memories and you will know I am not gone. Your niece Geraldine Yonkers, NY USA Report this post
• 03/02/12 Geraldine Hartigan says May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back.May the sun shine warm upon your face.May the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, May the Lord hold you in the palm of His hand. May the road rise to meet you. May the wind be always at your back.May the sun shine warm upon your face.May the rains fall soft upon your fields and until we meet again, May the Lord hold you in the palm of His hand. Report this post
• 03/02/12 Geraldine Hartigan says Dear Bridget,
  You have gone home to Felix and Annie they have waited for you for so long and how they missed you along with Peter and your brother and sisters that must be one grand party in heaven. It's a long way to Tipperary Breda but your finally there surrounded by love. All of us on this earth will miss you but we can take comfort in knowing one day we will all be together. Dear Bridget, You have gone home to Felix and Annie they have waited for you for so long and how they missed you along with Peter and your brother and sisters that must be one grand party in heaven. It's a long way to Tipperary Breda but your finally there surrounded by love. All of us on this earth will miss you but we can take comfort in knowing one day we will all be together. Report this post

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