Ode to Mackenzie
Oh, Mackenzie, with a spirit bold and bright, Your presence fills the room with pure delight.
Your laughter, like a melody sweet and clear, Brings joy and comfort, banishing all fear.
With grace and kindness, you light up the day, Guiding others along life's winding way.
Your strength and wisdom, like a beacon's glow, Lead us through shadows, helping us grow.
In your eyes, a spark...
Amber and Ciara's mother had always been their guiding light, even after she passed away.
She had promised to find a way to speak to them from beyond, and that communication came in the form of the number 717. This number began appearing everywhere in Amber and Ciara's lives, from license plates to receipts and even in their dreams.
Feeling a deep sense of connection to this mysterious number, Amb...
In her room so still and wide, Elizabeth lays, her dreams untied.
A big girl now, in peaceful rest, Her own room, her cozy nest.
Soft whispers of the night time breeze, Carry her off to lands of ease.
No longer needing lights to keep, The darkness now is a friend to greet.
In her own space, she feels so grand, Among her toys and books so grand.
No more tears, no more gloom, Sweet Elizabeth, in her...