Światełko na dobranoc (*)

Wspomnienia żyją dopóty, dopóki do nich wracamy. A rozkwitają tym wspanialej, im więcej serca wkładamy w ich pielęgnowanie.
(Ewa Glińska)

ZAPALAM JAŚNIUTKIE ŚWIATEŁKO MEJ PAMIĘCI NIECH ZAWSZE PŁONIE ((*)).

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Jest taki ból,
którego nic nie ukoi…
Jest taki strach,
którego nic nie pokona…
Jest taki żal,
który nigdy nie zniknie…
Jest taka tęsknota,
która już zawsze zostanie…

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NAJJAŚNIEJSZE ŚWIATEŁKA
WIECZNEJ PAMIĘCI

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żona śp RYSZARDA SKŁODOWSKIEGO
i śp MIECZYSŁAWA MARKIEWICZA
bliska śp rodz.GOŁOWACZ

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․‚•**•‚ ․ MOJA PAMIĘĆ I MODLITWA ․‚•**•‚ ․


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____【☆✦☆】
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Żyć dzień za dniem, godzina za godziną.. Dawać radę... tak po prostu, to już tylko jedno z oczekiwań.

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☻.....[☻☻]
☻..☻..☻..☻..☻..☻

Światełko na drogę ku Wieczności,
dla Pana Jana.
Żyj Życiem Wiecznym.

:((*)(*)(*)(*)(*)

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.•°*”˜˜”*°•°*”*°•°*”*°•°*”*°•°*”˜˜”*°•.
żona śp. JANA TOMALA
bliska śp. rodziny HERMANOWICZ
śp. BARBARY LEWANDOWSKIEJ
śp. ZUZANNY WINNICKIEJ
˜”*°•°*”˜•°*”˜*°*˜”*°•°*”˜*°*˜”*°•˜”*°•°*”˜









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❤ ❤ ❤ NAJJAŚNIEJSZE ŚWIATEŁKO Z MODLITWĄ ❤ ❤ ❤

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*”˜˜”*°•._˜”*°••°*”˜
...W MOJEJ PAMIĘCI
*”˜˜”*°•._˜”*°••°*”˜


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♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

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POKÓJ CI WIECZNY W CICHEJ KRAINIE, GDZIE BÓL NIE SIĘGA I ŁZA NIE PŁYNIE.

..˜”*°••°*”˜ ˜”*° ☆°*”˜ ˜”*°••°*”

♥✿✿♥
Córka Stefana i Stanisławy Góral
Bliska W. Kwiatkowskiego,Urszuli
Urbaniak i Ludomira Włodarskiego.
⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱





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⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱ ⊰♥⊱

இڿڰۣ Nie mówcie tym ,
którzy stracili ukochanych ,
że „ czas zagoi rany \" .

Nie mówcie , że
„oni już nie cierpią \".
Najlepiej nie mówcie nic...

Czas , tych ran nie leczy -
rany pozostają ,
bo śmierć ukochanych
jest też trochę,
śmiercią nas samych .

Coś w nas umiera.
Żyjemy , ale nic
nie jest tak,
jak było przedtem ,
już nie jesteśmy
tacy sami... இڿڰۣ