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In Memory of Michael H. Dunn, II.
February 14,1970 - March 25,1989
Valentine’s Day - Easter Remembering Michael A year has paused It seems like yesterday. We know where you are and that you are all right. We just have to find our way. Remembering, a thousand thoughts pass through our minds Of our la lighter a nd ou r tears. And death's sting has left us numb Living but not feeling alive. Apart of us is with you now, A part of you with us. Not just the memories But a tie that forever binds And never will be lost. For love is life And life is death A certainty for all. The only consolation is With love nothing is lost. And we will be with you again. Love, Mom, Charles, Jessica From Michael’s Journal 12-3-87: It’s hard to believe that it's December. Soon December will be over, Christmas will have passed and the New Year will have started, another year plunged into the imprisoning abyss known as the past. Irretrievable, unchanging, the past forever forms the future creating life. He who is master of the past will be King of the future. He who understands the power, the influence of the pcwt and how it directs the future becomes creater. He can control the future, manipulate events. He is mortal though. He dies and his life fades, becomes absolutely nothing. He becomes past, no longer creator but created, his life becomes someone else's inspiration. He becomes reincaranted in their thought. He lives forever. Immortal, he experiences death, yet lives forever. Our lives are the birthplace for our souls. Life is the birth and infancy of our spirit. Death is life. The past becomes created and ere- |
ator. Life eternal. Life time is inverse. ^Vv| Michael H. Dunn, U
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