god looked around his garden, and found an empty place, he then looked down apon this earth and saw your tierd face. he put his arms around you and lifted you to rest. gods garden must be beautiful he always takes the best. he knew that you were suffering, he knew you were in pain, he knew that you would never get well on earth again. he saw that the road was getting rough, and the hills were hard to climb, so he closed your weary eyelids and whispered "peace be thine" it broke our hearts to lose you but you didnt go alone, for part of us went with you the day god called you home. r.i.p. jo love from donna and martin and all your friends that loved you xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx