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| Angie passed away 4 years ago this month. She is deeply missed! If you stumble across this page by mistake or because you knew her, please stop and say a prayer for her family. | | |
| Memories surround me But sadness has found me I'd do anything for more time Never before has someone meant more And I can't get you out of my mind There is so much that I don't understand But I know
Chorus: You're dancing with the angels Walking in new life You're dancing with the angels Heaven fills your eyes Now that you're dancing with the angels
You had love for your family Love for all people Love for the Father, and Son Your heart will be heard In your unspoken words Through generations to come There is so much that I don't understand But I know
Chorus
Bridge: We're only here for such a short time So I'm gonna stand up Shout out And sing Hallelujah One day I'll see you again

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| Angie w/her dear husband, Smokey/Bobby
Smokey, Tyler and Nathan have a sweet angel looking over them, but please keep them in your prayers.

Angie, we know that we will see you again, but we feel SO cheated that you're not here w/us.
WE MISS AND LOVE YOU MORE EACH DAY!
(I am a friend of Angie's--Smokey asked me to post the pictures. Also, If you see a visit from Angie's site, it is just Smokey looking around at all the people Angie corresponded with.) | | |
| Thank you to everyone for all the loving words you have shared about Angie. We hope this site continues to serve as a tribute to her--she would want that.
Here's a picture of Angie, taken by Tyler, isn't she pretty?

Tyler... a precious little ham... just like his mommy. (Christmas 2004)

WE LOVE AND MISS YOU SO MUCH, ANGIE! | | |
| If life is a dress rehearsal when do we get to the big play?
Why do I keep coming up against the same brick wall?
Try as I may I keep falling victim to my own emotions. Such an emotional girl. If I don't get some uninterrupted sleep soon, I may just go insane. Off to the looney bin goes me. Heehee,haha,heehee! Straitjacket awaits my arrival. Wanna come? | | |
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