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Cris In Memory of Cris Olives June 12, 1924 - December 23, 2009 Loving Wife, Mama and Nana My First Christmas in Heaven I see the countless Christmas trees around the world below, with tiny lights, like Heaven's stars on the snow. The sight is so spectacular. Please wipe away the tears for I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year. I hear the many Christmas songs that people hold so dear, but, the sounds of music can't compare with the Christmas choir up here. I have no words to tell you, the joy their voices bring, for it is beyond description, to hear the angels sing. I know how much you miss me, I see the pain inside your heart, but, I am not so far away, we really aren't apart. So be happy for me, dear ones, you know I hold you dear, and be glad I'm spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year. I sent you each a special gift, from my heavenly home above. I sent you each a memory of my undying love. After all, love is a gift more precious than pure gold. It was always most important in the stories Jesus told. Please love and keep each other, as my Father said to do. For I can't count the blessing or love he has for each of you. So have a merry Christmas and wipe away those tears. Remember I am spending Christmas with Jesus Christ this year.
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