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Kim Nesbitt Maureen Geisinger
McKayla W. Geisinger
December 20 1993 - March 19 2007

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02-08-2008 7:46 AM -- By: MOMMY,  From:  

Where is all this snow coming from KK ... are you having an influence at all?

Missing you - cried my eyes out last night - but what is new right.

Need to hear from you honey --- will you come and visit. xoxoxoxo 


02-07-2008 12:49 PM -- By: ,  From:  

Prayer for Those Who Suffer

For those who suffer,
and those who cry this night,
give them repose, Lord;
a pause in their burdens.
Let there be minutes
where they experience peace,
not of man
but of angels.
Love them, Lord,
when others cannot.
Hold them, Lord,
when we fail with human arms.
Hear their prayers
and give them the ability to hear You back
in whatever language they best understand.

Margaret A. Davidson


02-07-2008 12:19 PM -- By: A MOM WHO KNOWS YOUR PAIN,  From:  

Does the space your child left also make you feel as if it is a tangible thing? As if you can lose yourself in that space your angel left in your life? It feels to me as if I carry it around with me everywhere I go. The big void she left in my life, my past and my future. Like it is something I carry in my pocket and sometimes I take it out and can’t believe this is what I have of her.  Just an empty space, a piece ripped out of my heart and sometimes it bleeds and sometimes it just feels so empty. Will there come a time where we will get used to this emptiness? This big black hole that was my beautiful baby girl.  When I start feeling like I feel now I keep on telling myself I am okay until there is a semblance of feeling okay.  Some days I can convince myself I am doing okay and I am getting used to this, but mostly I can’t. A pain that is always throbbing dully in my heart follows me around everywhere I go. I feel stuck between heaven and earth, I can’t leave here and I can’t get there. Does it feel like this for you too???


02-06-2008 6:41 PM -- By: Mommy,  From:  

Baby Girl:  The weather is how I feel without you    Mommy


02-05-2008 11:35 AM -- By: ,  From:  

"It's been seven years, and I'm still going through it," says Dr. Larry Crabb, whose brother died in a plane crash. "I don't know if it's a very holy thing to admit, but when someone says, 'Well, it's been a week, a month, a year—Larry, for you it's been seven years. Get a grip. Where's your faith in Christ, for goodness' sake?' I get really angry.

"Knowing the Lord and His comfort does not take away the ache; instead, it supports you in the middle of the ache. Until I get home to heaven, there's going to be an ache that won't quit. The grieving process for me is not so much a matter of getting rid of the pain, but not being controlled by the pain."

We read in the Psalms that David grew weary with the process of grief and cried out to the Lord. Then he left the timing in God's hands.

"Be merciful to me, LORD, for I am faint; O LORD, heal me, for my bones are in agony. My soul is in anguish. How long, O LORD, how long? Turn, O LORD, and deliver me; save me because of your unfailing love" (Psalm 6:2-4).

"I am weary with my sighing; Every night I make my bed swim, I dissolve my couch with my tears. My eye has wasted away with grief" (Psalm 6:6-7 NASB).

Heavenly God, I cannot even begin to put my grief in a time frame. Thank you that I don't have to. Comfort me and support me as I lean on You. Amen.


02-05-2008 11:09 AM -- By: MOMMY,  From:  

MISSING YOU BUNCHES BABY GIRL.  WHAT ARE YOU DOING TODAY  CAN YOU SEE US?  SHINE YOUR LIGHT ON US HONEY - OK?  SHINE YOUR LIGHT ON US!OOO

 


02-04-2008 4:43 PM -- By: ,  From:  

If we could have a lifetime wish

A dream that would come true,

We'd pray to God with all our hearts

For yesterday and You.

A thousand words can't bring you back

We know because we've tried...

Neither will a thousand tears

We know because we've cried...

You left behind our broken hearts

And happy memories too...

But we never wanted memories

We only wanted You.

~~~~Unknown~~~~

 

 


02-03-2008 7:22 AM -- By: ,  From:  

 

Remembrance

Remembrance is a golden chain
Death tries to break,
but all in vain.
To have, to love, and then to part
Is the greatest sorrow of one's heart.
The years may wipe out many things
But some they wipe out never.
Like memories of those happy times
When we were all together.

Authur Unknown


02-01-2008 6:43 PM -- By: Ally L,  From:  

Hey KK!

I miss you so much! Almost a year... It litterally feels like yesterday when I found out you were gone... and o go through another year without you? Ugh... It's hard to imagine.

Missing you with every breath!

!

 

My prayers to the geisingers, see you soon!

Love,

Ally


02-01-2008 6:36 PM -- By: ,  From:  

When you were alive, heaven was missing an angel...

When you are gone,earth's missing one too...

If I could have only one thing...

It'd to be with you...

Even with you watching me...

Nothing is the same...

I feel so extremely dirty...

I feel like I'm to blame...

When will you come to me...

To comfort my aching soul...

I need you here, McKayla...

To make my heart be whole....

 

I love you, McKayla, and nobody else knows who wrote this, because this poem, it's for you, from a very good friend... love you!

You very good friend.


02-01-2008 8:02 AM -- By: ,  From:  

 
 
We little  knew that morning,
God was going to call your name,
In life we loved you dearly,
In death we do the same.
 
It broke our hearts to lose you,
You did not go alone.
For part of us went with you
The day God called you home.
 
You left us beautiful memories,
Your love is still our guide,
And though we cannot see you,
You are always at our side.
 
Our family chain is broken,
and nothing seems the same,
But as God calls us one by one,
The chain will line again.


02-01-2008 7:21 AM -- By: ,  From:  

Morning Honey ---- we have two wonderful missionaries with us ... Nick (Texas) and Ray (CA).  They are here giving St. Patrick's teen Confirmation II class a retreat.

They are thinking of joining the seminary .... it is such a blessing to have them with us. 

Missing you like crazy honey .... it only hurts when I breathe.  Have you met Jaiden yet ....

Love you my love xoxoxox Mommy

 


01-26-2008 8:23 PM -- By: Alexis K,  From: Amherst  

As the days go on we find our selves without you. Each day we can find our selves woundering how we made it through. Through another school trip Through the school day Through the soccer game Through the hour Through the min. Through the sec. Through life, But we find ourselves here, today through the agony of the months that have past and for the ones to come, we think of you. Thanks McKayla for all of the memories that give us the strenth to move from day to day.

01-25-2008 11:45 PM -- By: Randy Ariey,  From: calif  

Hi McKayla,Keep us strong. Lead us in our steps. Help mama Mo and your daddy. I hope your mama can laugh and enjoy a nice treat like ice cream during the day. Its the little moments that count, because here on Earth there is much pain and worry.Tell mama I am going to pray her and your dad through this Spring! Your friend Randy

01-24-2008 8:58 PM -- By: A Friend,  From: AMS  

Hey Kayla! Missing you so very much, as everyone is. Look out for your family for all of us, they need it and are truly some of the most incredible people in the world. This is a revised version of a poem that i wrote for you a while ago. it's nto much, and it does you no justice at all, but i hope your family and anyone who reads it can get some comfort from it.

The Day the Music Died

Early wakeup call Amidst a blanket of white.

Little did we know, it would be the day the music died.

Drenched in cabin beds surrounded with friends.

Little did we know, it would be the day the music died.

How dare the sun rise, the byrds chirp!

Had no one told them? This was the day the music died.

How could this happen?! Someone wake me up!

How can this be the day the music died?

Disbelieving wails, tears streaking friend’s faces.

We will never forget, the day the music died.

Teachers not being teachers anymore, they were just hurt, confused people too.

A different relationship after the day the music died.

A wall with words of friends, a comforting tribute we could call our own.

A comforting caring hand extended by peers on the day the music died.

No groups, no cliques, just warm understanding smiles. Even after the day the music died.

01-24-2008 5:36 PM -- By: Amelia,  From: Mont Vernon  

McKayla, I can't believe that it's almost been a year since you've left us. Last Thursday, Dr. Jennings came in and showed us a presentation of Rachel Joy Scott. In the beginning, he said to picture a person you loved in your head, and to think about that person all through the presentation. I instantly thought of you, and I started crying. I miss you so much! Please watch over us, I love you!

xox -Amelia

01-23-2008 4:50 PM -- By: MOMMY,  From:  

MISSING YOU SO MUCH HONEY ... MISSING YOU TERRIBLY ... LOVE YOU XOXOXOXO

01-22-2008 10:21 AM -- By: A FRIEND,  From:  

Prayer for Protection

The Light of God surrounds me; The Love of God enfolds me; The Power of God protects me; The Presence of God watches over me; Wherever I am, God is, And all is well.

- James Dillet Freeman

__._,_.___

01-21-2008 12:13 PM -- By: ,  From:  

Do not look forward in fear to the changes in life; rather, look to them with full hope that as they arise, God, whose very own you are, will lead you safely through all things; and when you cannot stand it, God will carry you in His arms.

Do not fear what may happen tomorrow; the same understanding Father who cares for you today will take care of you then and every day.

He will either shield you from suffering or will give you unfailing strength to bear it. Be at peace, and put aside all anxious thoughts and imaginations.

—St. Francis de Sales

01-21-2008 10:59 AM -- By: ,  From:  

Hey McKayla!! I miss you sooo much. I wish I knew you came to AMS in 7th grade. We could have had sooo many good times together, like the times we had in CYO Cheerleading. I hope you comfort the ones who miss you because we need to know that you are happy in heaven. Look out for your family like I know you are, they are having a very hard time and they need you. God Bless.

01-21-2008 9:50 AM -- By: Mommy,  From:  

I am bowed down and brought very low; all day long I go about mourning. . . . I am feeble and utterly crushed; I groan in anguish of heart. . . . For I am about to fall, and my pain is ever with me" (Psalm 38:6, 8, 17).

01-19-2008 6:54 PM -- By: I MISS KK,  From:  

It is 10 months today and I miss you like you were just gone yesterday. Watch over all of us, especially Mandy, Mommy, and Daddy. Love U2 Pieces xoxoxoxoxo

01-18-2008 12:50 AM -- By: ,  From:  

Every tear that I have cried, Is not so that the world, Knows that you have died. But so that they know you have lived.

Every tear that runs down my face, Is because you were once here, And nothing can take your place.

Every tear that I cry, Is for a memory of joy, That I have with my precious little girl.

Every tear that I shed, Is for the love that I have for you. As long as I have that, You will never be dead.

Every tear that leaks Onto my pillow, Is because I miss you, And my heart feels weak.

Every tear is a little piece Of my soul. Because with you gone, I will never feel whole.

Every tear reminds me That you have gone home, But with you as my angel, I am never truly alone.

Every tear means That you are loved., And Jesus is holding you safely, Until I can do so again.

Every tear that I cry, Means that you lived, That you laughed, that you loved, That you were loved.

Every tear that comes to my eye, Means that I will hold you in my heart, Until I can hold you in my arms, When we will never again be apart.

01-17-2008 8:02 PM -- By: A BEST FRIEND,  From: AMS  

"HEAVEN ISN'T A PLACE YOU GO WHEN YOU DIE, IT IS THE PLACE, WHEN AT THE VERY MOMENT OF YOUR DEATH, YOU FINALLY FEEL ALIVE."

01-16-2008 7:09 PM -- By: Rachel Fairfield,  From: Amherst, New Hampshire.  

McKayla was an awesome friend and an amazing soul sister. I miss her a lot.

01-16-2008 12:35 PM -- By: Mommy,  From:  

Hi Beauty - just got this from my group of mom's who all have lost children .... nobody knows the pain other than people (in this case - Mom's) who live it everyday.

It is beautiful and I shall say it a number of times during the day.

Missing you - daddy and I will be decorating McKayla's place this weekend for Valentines .... I love you honey and miss you with every heart-beat. xoxoxoxoxoxo

Make Me Brave for Life

God, make me brave for life: oh, braver than this. Let me straighten after pain, as a tree straightens after the rain, Shining and lovely again.

God, make me brave for life; much braver than this. As the blown grass lifts, let me rise From sorrow with quiet eyes, Knowing Thy way is wise.

God, make me brave, life brings Such blinding things. Help me to keep my sight; Help me to see aright That out of dark comes light.

- Author Unknown

01-15-2008 4:42 PM -- By: FOR MOE,  From:  

When A Smile Comes from Heaven

The smiles you wear in this picture is priceless. But, I'm sure this is no surprise. And the love that is shared with you & your daughter ... Shines bright in both of your eyes.

I hear you say to your precious daughter ... Oh how I miss you so! Words from a Mom's broken heart. Too much pain for anyone to know!

But too many Moms have come to feel the ache of a broken heart. Oh, no one can imagine the misery when your life is torn apart!

For a Mom brings a child into this world; Only another Mom truly understands ... To cherish that child that lay in her arms. Later to walk together hand in hand.

But when that same child is taken from her; Only another Mother knows her pain. And the path that she walks daily thereafter ... To another Mom ... She need not explain.

When the nighttime finds you crying again, understand that it's okay to cry. The tears you shed have been shed by many! And one day you'll understand why.

But for today, hold on to every memory. Oh cherish each moment of love. The child you miss and long to hold each day ... Watches over you from Heaven above!

So when you feel you are alone in your grief; And your smiles are few & far between. Take the hand of a friend who has been there. And has seen what you have seen. Oh Yes, I see the picture of you & she. Wearing a smile with such loving bliss.

If she could present you with any gift today ... She'd send you a smile & seal it with a kiss!

~Author~ Kaye Des'Ormeaux

01-15-2008 2:17 PM -- By: Mommies Friend,  From:  

Many people say that the loss of a child is the only grief for which there is no healing. I believe there is truth in that. I will mourn my son until I am with him again in eternity. However, I also am certain that as Pope John XXIII said our loved ones are not separated from us but only invisible to us. A friend told me today as we taped a program for The Abundant Life that John Neumann said that everyone who has ever lived is still living. And this is what we believe through our Catholic teaching on the Communion of Saints. This brought me solace and comfort today and I hope it does to you, too. One day we will be with our children once again.

01-14-2008 1:51 PM -- By: P,  From: Illinois  

God bless lovely and beautiful McKayla and her family always. Our family extends it deepest condolences to you.

01-13-2008 5:04 PM -- By: MOMMY,  From:  

The ache is terrible honey - I just saw you timeline you did in MVVS and haven't stopped crying :(

 

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