“We shall meet, but we shall miss her
There will be the vacant chair
But though we no more possess her
Still our hearts her memory bear
But a while ago we gathered
Friendship beaming in each eye
Now the golden cord is severed
She has passed to realms on high”
“In vain we call. She has passed into the light
which is beyond the valley of the shadow of death.
The places that have known her shall know
her no more; but her virtues are written upon
he tablets of love and memory.”
RIP Dena. We Will Miss You.
Dena Wolfe, PDDGER
