Sandi Ann Tapia

 









Sandi A Tapia

09/08/1969-3/16/2008

Our days are filled with longing,
our hearts still ache with pain.
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The more we think the more we wish,
we could have you back again.

  

 

 

~ This memorial website was created for ~

~Our Special Angel~

~ Sandi Ann Tapia~

Sandi was born on September 8th 1969 in Edmonds,Washington,

Sandi received her Angel wings on March 16th 2008, at the age of 38 and became a true Guardian Angel.

~Our precious Angel you will live in our hearts forever~

~7th Year Angelversary Monday March 16th 2013~

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In loving memory
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Georgia & Sandi Tapia
Mother and Daughter united in Heaven




























 

Perhaps they are not stars in the sky
but rather openings in Heaven
where our loved ones shine through
to let us know they are happy






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The Cord 

   We are connected, My child and I,

  By an invisible cord, Not seen by the eye.

It's not like the cord that connects us til birth,

   This cord can't be seen by any one earth 

 This cord does it's work right from the start,

  It binds us together, Attached to my heart. 

I know that it's there, Though no one can see,

 The invisible cord from my child to me. 

The strength  of this cord is hard to describe,

  It can't be destroyed, It can't be denied. 

It's stronger than any cord man could create,

 It withstands the test, Can hold any weight. 

   And though you are gone and not here with me,

 The cord is still there, But no one can see.

It pulls at my heart, I am bruised..I am sore,

 But this cord is my life line, As never before. 

I am thankful that god connects us this way,

A mother and child...Death can't take that away!

                                 ~ Author Unknown

Forever Loved, Forever Missed
Forever in our Hearts

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~We Love & Miss You My Sandi~ 

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A Mother's Daily Nightmare. 

I woke up this morning,

And you where not there. 

I can't kiss your cheek,

Or brush back your hair. 

The day's of joy are over,

The pain and sorrow start.
Because when you went to heaven,

You also took my heart 

I have to live my nightmare,

Each morning when I wake.
I have to feel this pain,

With every breath I take. 

With gut wrenching sorrow,

And mind numbing pain. 

I daily live this nightmare,

Over and Over again.

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 Sandi A Tapia