And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth, until the hour of separation.

 

This is for my Son Albert David Wright III Born: 11-28-81 died 3-28-00
You are truly missed by your Brother ,Sister, Grandma and everyone who knew 
you.

When you are sorrowful look again in your heart

and you shall see that in truth you are weeping

for that which has been your delight

(writings from the Prophets),