Believe that she has gone to a better place. . .
That she is lovelier and happier than you, or she,
could have ever imagined. Believe that while
she has been called home, she is yet ever so
close. There is but a window between the two
of you, with one way glass... And one day, that
window will open at your appointed time...
She will grasp your hand and take you home.
Believe this as the truth it is, and try to live
the rest of your life well, and happy...
because she is watching.
With deepest sympathy for your loss.
