"There's no combination of words I could put on the back of a postcard... No song I could sing... But I can try for your heart...Our dreams, and they are made out of real things... Like a, shoebox of photographs... With sepiatone loving... Love is the answer, At least for most of the questions in my heart... Like why are we here? And where do we go? And how come it's so hard? It's not always easy and... Sometimes life can be deceiving... I'll tell you one thing its always better when we're together..."
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Slowly, Starting to Regain Feeling Again....

Please continue to keep my sweet husband and my brother in-laws in your thoughts, your hearts, and your prayers.  They lost their most precious person, their mother.....while I lost the person who loved them most ...my mother in-law. 

On the early morning of April 8th, there was a fire in her home, during which she inhaled toxic fumes. Her son, (my brother in-law) Shannon, was able to make it out of the fire (through a window on the second floor), but tragically... my mother in-law, never regained consciousness. She, surrounded by her loving family during her last hours and was removed from care the following day.

There isn't anything anyone can do for us, other than keep Justin, Trevor, and Shannon Starr in your hearts....  and always "love" with all your heart, unselfishly,unconditionally~the way Barbara loved her boys....

 Barbara, May Angels...Lead You In ~ I love you!

posted on 4/21/2010 |  2 comments
Sander Family (April 21, 2010 at 7:49 PM)  

I'm so sorry Jenn!! You and your family are in our prayers!!!!

Mr. Bill –  (May 16, 2010 at 4:55 PM)  

There is no likely measure of tender extraction from God's Green Earth that any frail and ineffective word of mine could possibly beguile any and all of us from our shared, unfathomable grief of this terrible and so overpowering and devastating a loss as that of my sweetheart, my "Miss Barbara".

Were it I, instead, Miss Barbara would simply be running around town, tending to her many patients, speaking to and loving her sons and "daughters", and always giving endlessly of herself, her time, and her resources to others. In short, she would be getting on with her life.

Now, her unremitting and heartfelt presence is getting on with mine.

Her forever-loving, "Mr. Bill"

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