At a funeral, there never seems to be enough people. Like the room is empty, even when its packed from wall to wall. Especially when the person who passed has the biggest, most loving heart to have ever existed. It makes you feel like everyone whos ever even passed them on the street should be there, because you just KNOW that even they must have felt the love and care coming from such a big heart. I dont have many memories of my own with Kris that I can recall, but I will always remember the smiles he shared with those around him; the way he could light up a room just by being there; how he always took the time to help those in need, and didnt ask for help in return. I wish I wouldve had even a fraction of the strength he had, so that I couldve shared these thoughts with his loved ones... Friends, Family, even people hed never met. He cared and loved everyone, and I truly believe hes home now. And I did cry at the wake, so I suppose this may make me a hypocrite, but I truly believe that looking around that room, there shouldnt have been a single tear. He wouldnt want us to mourn. Hed want us to be happy, and remember the good memories, and know that someday well see him again. And even now, we cant physically see him, but well know hes here, watching over us and showing that through little signs every day. Whether its through a song on the radio, or a sudden feel of comfort, well know hes there. And its those little signs that keep him in our thoughts, Forever remembered, Forever loved. Rest In Peace Kris, we love you
Posted on: Thu, 21 Nov 2013 03:47:39 +0000
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