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Somebody Misses You: Somebody misses your smile, the hugs and the kisses you share. The warmth in your heart, the love in your eyes, the way that you listen and care... Somebody misses your laughter, reassuring and kind and sincere. The touch of your hand, the sound of your voice, the comfort of knowing you're near. Somebody misses the magic of the wonderful things that you do, the secrets you hold, the dreams you reveal, the way you make wishes come true... Somebody waits for tomorrow, another day closer to when the hoping is ended, the wishing is over, and somebody holds you again...I Love You, Love, Mom


HAPPY BIRTHDAY PAUL



He Only Took My Hand:

Last night while I was trying to sleep my son's voice I did hear. I opened my eyes and looked around but he did not appear.
He said,"Mom, you've got to listen". You've got to understand. God didn't take me from you, He only took my hand.
When I cried out in pain that night, The instant that I died, He reached down and took my hand, and pulled me to his side.
He pulled me up and saved me, from the misery and the pain. My body so badly wounded  I could never be the same.
My search is finally over now, I've found happiness within. All the answers to my empty dreams, And all that might have been.
I love you so and miss you too...please don't keep asking why. My body's gone forever, but my spirit will never die! So live until we meet again, and please try to understand God didn't take me from you, He only took my hand.

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TIME GOES SO SLOW WITHOUT YOU

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"SAY NO TO DRUGS "

HELP FIGHT SUBSTANCE ABUSE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

KURLFINK FAMILY CREST 

 

 

 

 

  

 

                                                      

             

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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We are connected, My child and I,
by an invisible cord, not seen by the eye.
It's not like the cord that connects
us 'til birth
This cord can't be seen by any on Earth.
This cord does its work right from the start.
It binds us together, attatched to my heart.
I know that it's there, though no one can see,
The invisible cord from my child to me.
The strength of this cord is hard to describe.
It can't be destroyed, it can't be denied.
It's stronger than any cord man could create,
It withstands the test, can hold any weight.
And though you are gone,
Though you are not here with me,
The cord is still there, but no one can see.
It pulls at my heart, I am bruised...I am sore,
But this cord is my lifeline, as never before.
I am thankful that God connects us this way,
A mother and child--Death can't take it away!

~Author unknown

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Thank you Kate

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

THANK YOU KATE

 

 

 

 

 

 

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                                                                A Mother's Grief

 

                                                                                          by Kelly Cummings

 

 

                                                        You ask me how I'm feeling

                                     but do you really want to know?

                                    The moment I try telling you

                                         you say you have to go.

 

 

 

                                             How can I tell you

                                    what it's been like for me,

                                   I am haunted, I am broken

                                    but things that you dont see

 

 

                                 You ask me how I'm holding up

                                        but do you really care?

                                  The second i try to speak my heart

                                  you start squirming in your chair.

 

 

 

                                       Because I am so lonely

                                 you see, no one comes around  

                               I'II take the words I want to say

                                 and quietly choke them down.

 

 

 

                                     Everyone avoids me now

                            because they don't know what to say,

                            They tell me I'II be there for you

                                  then turn and walk away.

 

 

 

                                     Call me if you need me

                                  that's what everyone said,

                    But how can I call you and scream into the phone

                                       My God, My Child is Dead!

 

 

 

 

                                          No one will let me

                                    say the words I need to say,

                                      Why does a mother's grief

                                         scare everyone away?

 

                                       I am tired of pretending

                                  as my heart pounds in my chest,

                           I say the things to make you comfortable

                                        but my soul finds no rest.

 

                                      How can I tell you things

                                     that are too sad to be told,

                              Of the helplessness of holding a child

                                     who in your arms grows cold?

 

                                         Maybe you can tell me

                                       how should one behave,

                         Who's had to follow their child's casket

                          watched it perched above a grave?

  

                                             You cannot imagine

                                  what it was like for me that day,

                                To place a final kiss upon that box

                                     and have to turn and walk away.

  

                                           If you really love me

                                          and I believe you do,

                                      If you really want to help me

                                    here is what I need from you.

 

                                       Sit down beside me

                                   reach out and take my hand,

                                 Say My Friend, I've come to listen

                                      I want to understand.

   

                                   Just hold my hand and listen

                                        that's all you need to do,

                                And if by chance I shed a tear

                                         It's alright if you do to!!

                                                      

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PAUL EDWIN KURLFINK WAS BORN

ON OCTOBER 12 1976 AT MAGEE WOMENS

HOSPITAL IN PITTSBURGH

 PENNSYLVANIA AT 7:53AM

HE WAS 8LBS 2OZ

HE DIED ON MAY 4TH

 2007 AT THE AGE OF 30

PAUL WAS A VERY LOVING AND RESPECTFUL BOY

AND GREW UP TO BE TO BE THE SAME IN HIS ADULT LIFE.

HE WAS LOVED BY MANY 

AND WILL BE

MISSED BY ALL. 

                   

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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 Paul would love this..........

 

 

 

 

                              

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Thank You Kate

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

PAUL'S BROTHER MATTHEW'S WEDDING DAY

WE KNEW YOU WERE THERE PAUL. 

 

 

 
                   
                                                       

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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PAULS DRAWINGS.

HE TOLD ME IN A DREAM TO PUT THEM HERE

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


PAUL LOVED ST PATRICKS DAY

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                        

 

 

                                                                 

                                              

 

                                                      

 

 

 

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