In Loving Memory of
George "Ray" Ours
June 8, 1981 - October 9, 2003
As I write I see a halo
A refection of my pen
I just donít know
Ray was a lover of music
Music that would touch the soul
Music for the young and the old
Today Ray is playing his music in heaven
Music, which truly fills the soul
Music for angels, young and old
As I write I see a halo
Coming from my precious son, Ray
His music will be with me forever and a day
© 9 October 2006 Doyle Alldredge
I felt a breeze which touched me today
I was touched in a special way
So light against my cheek I was gently touched
Could it have been an angelís touch
So long itís been since God Called my child away
I close my eyes and still see my child today
I hear a soft voice say I love you
Please donít worry, Iím watching over you
My angel is always with me
And one day my angel I will see
© 3 Oct 2006 Doyle Alldredge
This is a painting of Ray done from his photo taken during a music performance.
These four special gifts for Angel Ray are from my friend Marie.
You can visit her website for her son Rob here ~Rob Northrop's Site.
This wonderful gift is from my friend Janet.
These are two beautiful and loving gifts for Angel Ray from my dear friend, Carol, mom to Angel Michael.
We Do Not Need a Special Day
We do not need a special day
To bring you to our minds
The days we do not think of you
Are very hard to find
Each morning when we awake
We know that you are gone
And no one knows the heartache
As we try to carry on
Our hearts still ache with sadness
And secret tears still flow
What it meant to lose you
No one will ever know
Our thoughts are always with you
Your place no one can fill
In life we loved you dearly
In death we love you still
There will always be a heartache
And often a silent tear
But always a precious memory
Of the days when you were here
If tears could build a staircase
And heartaches make a lane
We'd walk the path to Heaven
And bring you home again
We hold you close, within our hearts
And there you will remain
To walk with us throughout our lives
Until we meet again
Our family chain is broken now
And nothing seems the same
But as God calls us one by one
The chain will link again.
~ Written by Connie Dyer
Go ahead and mention my child
The one that died,
Don't worry about hurting me further
The depth of my pain doesn't show.
Don't worry about making me cry
I'm already crying inside
Help me to heal by releasing
The tears that I try to hide.
I'm hurt when you just keep silent
Pretending it doesn't exist
I'd rather you'd mention my child
Knowing that he has been missed.
You asked me how I'm doing.
I say "Pretty good" or "fine"
But healing is something on-going
I feel it will take a lifetime.
By Elizabeth Dent
A small gift from one grieving mother to another. God bless
GEOFFREY P. EDWARDS
Dear Elizabeth and ANGEL Ray
Time keeps passing by
But you are still here with me
In my Thoughts and Heart always
Where else would you be
I have not left you, Mom
I am just away for a while
Until we are together again
It is then I will see your smile
I know you haven't left me, Son
I have heard you live just beyond the Crest
It is in my Heart to know, my Son
GOD only takes the Best
MY LOVE IS WITH YOU Elizabeth
In Loving Memory Of Lee Henry Aguilera
In Loving Memory of your Son
May God Be With You
This is a gift for Ray from my dear friend, Ann.
Our Christmas Angels
A friend can hear a tear drop.
This webpage is created
In Loving Memory of George Ray Ours
on October 9, 2006
Last updated: October 18, 2017
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Maria's Tribute to Christopher