But I love GREAT stories even better.
4.29.2009
4.26.2009
Each Life That Touches Ours For Good
I know I've posted a whole lot about you, Alexis.
But, you mean more to me than words can even express.
At your funeral, we sang this song.
Each life that touches ours for good
Reflects thine own great mercy, Lord;
Thou sendest blessings from above
Thru words and deeds of those who love.
What greater gift dost thou bestow,
What greater goodness can we know
Than Christlike friends, whose gentle ways
Strengthen our faith, enrich our days.
Reflects thine own great mercy, Lord;
Thou sendest blessings from above
Thru words and deeds of those who love.
What greater gift dost thou bestow,
What greater goodness can we know
Than Christlike friends, whose gentle ways
Strengthen our faith, enrich our days.
When such a friend from us departs,
We hold forever in our hearts
A sweet and hallowed memory,
Bringing us nearer, Lord, to thee.
Devotion to the Savior’s name,
Who bless our days with peace and love,
We praise thy goodness, Lord, above.
I love you, Alexis.
And this amazing drawing captures how Christlike you are.
I know where you are
And I will try my very best and more to make sure that I can be with you again.
4.22.2009
Best Friends Forever
Holly and Alexis are so cute and sweet.
A while ago, Alexis made a way cute scrapbook of her and Holly.
So, my family has been scanning pictures from that scrapbook for a slideshow for the funeral.
Katie did a way cute blog on the different memories with Holly and Alexis.
http://katieandadam.blogspot.com/2009/04/old-pics.html
I just had to put some cute pictures on here.
Best friends forever.
4.20.2009
The Johnsons
Please keep the Johnson Family in your prayers.
My sister wrote this so beautifully, explaining a little of what happened.
http://www.katieandadam.blogspot.com/
My sister wrote this so beautifully, explaining a little of what happened.
http://www.katieandadam.blogspot.com/
4.16.2009
To Alexis
I wish that the last thing that we talked about wasn't about boys, proms, and awkward dates.
I wish that the last time I left you wasn't just with a wave and a whisper goodbye while you were on the phone.
Instead, I wish that when I left the door I looked at you one more time.
And given you a huge hug.
And told you that I love you.
And that I look up to you.
Your smile.
Your laugh.
Your easygoing personality.
I wish I would have told you that I recommended you to work with Tonya, because you would be the best. That you are so mature and would do a much better job than I ever could. And that Tonya would learn so much from you.
I wish I would have talked to you about all of our memories: this is the place, anything and everything that we went where we could bring friends, gold and green balls, sewing class, the macey's kid's club, christmas eve swimming, Holly's birthdays, and just being with you when you came over to play with Holly.
I wish that I would have told you that everytime we would pass Payson, Holly would say, "Alexis used to live here!" And showed us the direction of your old house.
I wish I would have told you that everytime I hear anything by Faith Hill, I think of you.
I wish I would have told you that I loved yours and Amanda's Christmas card.
I wish I would have told you that you are just like a sister to us.
I wish I would have told you that Holly is so lucky to have a best friend like you.
I wish I would have told you that if you ever were to leave, there would be a irreplaceable hole in my heart.
I miss you and love you, Alexis.
And will see your smiling face again.
4.06.2009
4.02.2009
i love my daddy because
he helps me with my car when it's not working, even when I'm two hours away
when I was little he wouldn't let me go to the girl's bathroom alone, because of creepos, so he would make me go into the boys bathroom with him, so he could keep a lookout
when we go to costco, he lets me stand on the big cart and act like I'm surfing. . . even though I'm 20 years old.
he is the funniest person I know
he treats my mom like she is a queen and shows me that I deserve nothing less
he is the most service-oriented person I know. And gets the least amount of credit.
he knows how to grow the best tomatoes
in high school, he let me take over our van 100% and never complained
every night, he helped with the dishes, no matter whose night it was, or how snotty we were or how many times we had to 'go to the bathroom'.. .
he calls me when I'm sad and knows exactly what to say
he is never lazy
he taught me how to be nonjudgemental towards people who are different
he gives the best hugs
he loves me
he is the best daddy in the whole world
happy birthday, father.
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