I Can Feel It by Patty Betlach Russell His voice is in the gentle breeze that whispers a message... Do you hear it? He is watching from heaven as the clouds paint pictures on an endless canvas... Do you see it? His love shines through in the sparkle of his grandchildren's eyes... Do you feel it? His spirit will be in the music, the song and the words... I can hear it. He's around all of us; in the warm memories of happy times and special smiles... I can see it. When you need him, send a whisper... the gentle breeze will carry it across the painted canvas of an endless sky. He will feel it. |
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| Click on the newspaper below to go to Rudy's guestbook for the Minneapolis Star Tribune. This guestbook is sponsored by Rudy's daughter, Chrissie Betlach Vinje. |
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| Rudy, Big Brother, This is the hardest thing I have ever done in my life....losing you for the second time. My only comfort in this painful journey is in the knowing....that you are with our mom and dad and with our Blessed Lord. We will do our best to carry on without you in a way that would make you proud of all of us. And we will rejoice and celebrate the love that you gave to each of us. I love you with all my heart, Your sister, Patty January 13, 2005 |
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| "My soul is full of whispered song My blindness is my sight The shadows that I feared so long Are all alive with light..." Author Unknown |
| Ascension And if I go While you're still here.... Know that I live on Vibrating to a different measure Behind a veil you cannot see through. You will not see me, so you must have faith. I wait for the time when we can soar together again both aware of each other. Until then, live life to its fullest! When you need me, just whisper my name in your heart... I will be there. ***** Colleen Cora Hitchcock***** |
| Our hearts still ache with sadness and secret tears still flow, what it meant to lose you, know no one will ever know. |