I miss you, My Dixie, my sister of choice. We have been together since the day we were born.
I first, then in two weeks your birth
A part of me is there with you, wherever you are now. Just like we were in our earthly life.
But—- sometimes—sometimes I feel you with me.
There in the rush of the wind through the leaves
A faint smell of Iris in the air
Sometimes I hear you laugh, giggle, sounds of joy so pure and delighted I want to reach out and take your hand—once more.
You were Springtime and Autumn–rolled all into one— all the best of feelings
All dolled up into a cute package of laughter and determination.
You are a precious soul!
Love you, Dixie, always,
From my heart to your world
Linda
Hugs, it is so hard to lose such a friend.
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It is. Very.
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Lulu: “Aww, happy birthday to your dear friend Dixie. It sounds like she is no longer with us, but I’m sure she’s brightening things up wherever she is!”
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Somewhere across the Rainbow 🙂
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God bless your friend/sister Dixie. What a lovely tribute!
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Hugs and love to you too, My Friend
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We can never have enough good friends. So sorry that your chosen sister Dixie is gone. Sending you a hug!
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Thank you very much
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