My heart goes out to each and everyone of you...
 
Everyday, I read about your pains, and your struggles.  I rejoice at the
wonders of miracles that bring you back to those who love you.  And I cry
when I read that your valiant battle has been lost.
 
Know that my heart is with you at all times.
 
Wherever you are, know that there are those of us who may be silent in
words, but share in your trials and tribulations.  We mourn your deaths
from afar, but with no less heart.  For those who you have left behind,
fear not the road that comes ahead.  For we are many and we are your
strength, your shoulder to lean upon.  We are your handkerchief to cry
into, and we are your faith when things look at their bleakest.
 
We are family.
 
Thank you FML members for being there when I needed you the most...
 
Betty and Her Blur O'Fur Missing Squeegie
[Posted in FML issue 2991]