Memories return me,
To the days I wish could be.
When she smiled her smile,
and laughed her laugh,
and gave her love to me
But again one day I’ll see her, for the same road will I trod.
From my mother’s tender first embrace, to the sweet caress of God.
Pamela was more than a wife, a mother, a child. She was the example of what all of us should strive to be.
Her love for others was endless, and this love was given freely to all those in need. Pam saw no distinctions between race, or status. Pam treasured every moment of her life and yet faced it’s end with courage that could only come from God.
Please read Pam’s Journey. It will tell you how Pam died and why. God had a purpose in taking her. To save others from what Pam endured.
