Daughter of James H. Pickard
The sorrow of your physical presence in passing shall never pass. The joy of knowing you are with our Lord enlightens our hearts you were our angel on earth, be now Gods angel in heaven. You flew above my head as a beautiful blue bird, so happy as you fluttered above, be happy my little angel you are with the Lord in Heaven
Miss you sadly,
Dad, Renee, and Dustin
