If you had not have fallen
Then I would not have found you
Angel flying too close to the ground
And I patched up your broken wing
And hung around a while
Tried to keep your spirits up
And your fever down
I knew someday that you would fly away
For love's the greatest healer to be found
So leave me if you need to
I will still remember
Angel flying too close to the ground
Fly on, fly on past the speed of sound
I'd rather see you up
Than see you down
Leave me if you need to
I will still remember
Angel flying too close to the ground
Willie Nelson ~ Angel Flying Too Close to the Ground
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| Beloved Friends | Our Angel Matt | April 2, 2008 |
| U001 | Psalm 23 | April 2, 2008 |
The LORD is my shepherd; I shall not want.
He maketh me to lie down in green pastures: he leadeth me beside the still waters.
He restoreth my soul: he leadeth me in the paths of righteousness for his name's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me.
Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over.
Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: and I will dwell in the house of the LORD for ever.
Never Forget!
| CWO3 Gary J. Owens | Sympathy | March 31, 2008 |
Matt, may you rest in peace brother. While your up there, keep protecting your family and your loved ones. I know you will. Gary
| Noelle | Deepest Sympathy | March 30, 2008 |
Lord, make me an instrument of your peace.
Where there is hatred, let me sow love,
Where there is injury, pardon
Where there is doubt, faith,
Where there is despair, hope,
Where there is darkness, light,
Where there is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much
seek to be consoled as to console,
not so much to be understood as to understand,
not so much to be loved, as to love;
for it is in giving that we receive,
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
it is in dying that we awake to eternal life.
St. Francis of Assisi
Where there is hatred, let me sow love,
Where there is injury, pardon
Where there is doubt, faith,
Where there is despair, hope,
Where there is darkness, light,
Where there is sadness, joy.
O Divine Master, grant that I may not so much
seek to be consoled as to console,
not so much to be understood as to understand,
not so much to be loved, as to love;
for it is in giving that we receive,
it is in pardoning that we are pardoned,
it is in dying that we awake to eternal life.
St. Francis of Assisi
| CT PO | Thank You | March 30, 2008 |
Officer Morelli, Thank you for your service and defense of our freedom as a US Marine and to the community as an officer. You are a patriot and a gentleman who will always be remembered and honored.
My sympathies to your family; may they find strength. RIP dear friend. God Bless
| Judy | You will be missed | March 29, 2008 |
So many people will miss you but I know you are now protecting everyone in Heaven.
| Andre Velez | Brother Officer | March 29, 2008 |
Sometimes,
if we are fortunate,
we are given a warning.
If not,
there is only the sudden horror,
the wrench of being torn apart;
of being reminded
that nothing is permanent,
not even the ones we love,
the ones our lives revolve around.
Life is a fragile affair.
We are all dancing
on the edge of a precipice,
a dizzying cliff so high
we can’t see the bottom.
One by one,
we lose those we love most
into the dark ravine.
So we must cherish them
without reservation.
Now.
Today.
This minute.
We will lose them
or they will lose us
someday.
This is certain.
There is no time for bickering.
And their loss
will leave a great pit in our hearts;
a pit we struggle to avoid
during the day
and fall into at night.
Some,
unable to accept this loss,
unable to determine
the worth of life without them,
jump into that black pit
spiritually or physically,
hoping to find them there.
And some survive
the shock,
the denial,
the horror,
the barren, empty aching,
the unanswered prayers,
the sleepless nights
when their breath is crushed
under the weight of silence
and all that it means.
Somehow, some survive all that and,
like a flower opening after a storm,
they slowly begin to remember
the one they lost
in a different way…
His laughter,
His irrepressible spirit,
His generous heart,
the way his smile made them feel,
the encouragement he gave
even as his own dreams were dying.
And in time, they fill the pit
with other memories
the only memories that really matter.
We will still cry.
We will always cry.
But with loving reflection
more than hopeless longing.
And that is how we survive.
That is how the story should end.
That is how Matt would want it to be.
| Michele | My deepest sympathy | March 29, 2008 |
May the road rise up to meet you.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
May you always rest in peace. My deepest sympathy and prayers to the family, friends, his fellow officers and especially his little girl.
May the wind always be at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
and rains fall soft upon your fields.
And until we meet again,
May God hold you in the palm of His hand.
May you always rest in peace. My deepest sympathy and prayers to the family, friends, his fellow officers and especially his little girl.
| Family of our beloved Son & br | Gordon Arnette | March 28, 2008 |
Soar high in heaven with the angels. Our deepest condolences to Officer Morlli's family.
| James Franklin | Thank you | March 26, 2008 |
May you rest in peace Matt. Thank you for all you have done for both the community and this country. You truly are a hero.
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