Seeing the name of my mother in print br captured the joy of past years, but br the word 'deceased' followed her name br and caused me to weep streams of tears. br No other word could so well confirm that br mother had entered the heaven above. br Her old garden seat speaks of God still br filling my heart with much spiritual love... br I will never forget my mother so sweet br although 'deceased' she maybe ~ one day br you will see two hearts in conversation on br the old garden seat which was magic to me.