Amy, Heaven became sweeter when you arrived! God looked around His garden and found an empty space. Then He looked down upon this earth and saw your tired face. He put His arms around you and lifted you to rest. God's garden must be beautiful. He only takes the best. I have the fondest memories of you when we were kids. You were beautiful and always had a glowing smile. Your life is a story told by God. I can just picture your Mom and Jesus standing at the entrance of Heaven with open arms, to welcome you home. Oh! What a sight that must've been! I look forward to the day when I too, will see Jesus! When ever I walk down memory lane, I know I'll run into you there. Until we meet again my precious sister... I love you!