Lisa was my sister by choice...we loved each
other so deeply and trusted each other unconditionally. She was murdered
by her estranged husband on December 27, 1990. I guess if he couldn't
have her, no one would. Not her mother, her brother, her daughter or
her son. Not her friends or the rest of her family. And those who had
not yet known the beauty of her, never will. We don't know what happened
the night she was murdered, we get the idea that it was pretty brutal.
We have not yet found her body, and her murderer doesn't seem anxious
to tell us. But we know her soul is in Heaven and we know that one day
we will meet up with her again. That is what keeps us strong. One day,
we will meet again until then, my dear Lisa, save a place for us, and
continue to sit on my shoulder and guide and protect me. I love you!
My web page is called Once our Angel, now His it is at