GinnyJoy by Angel         Free to fly, you have your wings of understanding. Shed now is the pain of never knowing why things had to be the way they were.   Finding Life in chasing fish trucks, Painting dreams, and laughter with the absurd;   Raising sword of righteous anger 'gainst inequity, pain, injustice; An archangel bound to Earth.   Return to us with all the passion you always had, the warmth you always shared, the joy you always found in everything;   Now--then--when--the time is rightly ours to have you back among us, filling our souls with songs of Life and Love.   'Til then, we keep and remember with fond embracing, and thank the universe for sharing the Joy that is, and always will be, Ginny. Copyright ©2005, Susan Marie Cleveland.  All rights reserved.           Page created by Angel Radiance ©2005