Look beyond the empty chair to know a life well spent. Look beyond the solitude to days of true content. Cherish in your broken heart each moment gladly shared. And feel the touch of memory beyond the empty chair.
"So it's true, when all is said and done, grief is the price we pay for love." E.A. Bucchianeri, Brushstrokes of a Gadfly,
"Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted." Matthew 5:4
Thank you for setting up this memorial to Alice. We hope that you find it a positive experience developing the site and that it becomes a place of comfort and inspiration for you to visit whenever you want or need to.
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are. Speak to me in the easy way which you always used. Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.