even so, come. Lord Jesus, come..

THE MISSING OF YOU IS INCOMPREHENSIBLE, OUR PRECIOUS QUYNH. 

OUR SIGHT MUST STAY ON HIM ALONE...the same God who stretched out the heavens and spread out the earth, gives breath and life to those who walk on it. we trust him with every breath...

 LISTEN TO THIS BEAUTIFUL SONG OF TRUTH AS YOU BREATHE IN HIS BEAUTY AND HIS  FOREVER FAITHFULNESS 

                             



AND THIS WISDOM FROM THOSE WHO HAVE WALKED BEFORE US...

"Think of your child, then, not as dead, but as living; not as a flower that has withered, but as one that is transplanted, and touched by a Divine hand, is blooming in richer colors and sweeter shades than those of earth."

                you are loved, Quynh.

with all our heart, we love you. 

 and you are missed. 

with all of our heart, we miss you.

 and until that day we see you again. . .

until we see that  beautiful smile 

shining from within the heavenly  Light

streaming forth from His presence. . . 

  you will remain missed.