because sometimes a Memory is written in a Book
She closed her eyes on her 18th birthday a ski trip to Canada , a memory she would have forever, then the day came when she would be called home. We never understand the reasons behind why we are called home to our father in heaven we simply go.
The Wreath was made of highlights of her love for life, From Books, to vintage fabric and lace to a splash of bling it was her. The wreath contained over 18 blooms of each color and pattern to represent her life on earth all 18 years. The lace was from her Mother's wedding dress the day she got married because a wedding would never happen, The Rose symbolizes the love that was shared with her family , friends and strangers that would get to know her.