Travis Lee Disspain
March 1, 1972
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April 30, 2001

Once in every life time we are truely blessed.
For a brief moment in time we were blessed with a son.
Travis you have left your footprints on my heart
Travis I love you & will always miss you.
And I'm trying to look after your fiance,
Tabitha & her daughter, Brianna.
Brianna told me about you taking her to WalMart
getting down a Barbie jeep the two of you
riding it in the store!!
I carry so many precious memories
Made in in so little time

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LET'S PRETEND
Let's pretend is a harmless children's game,
Could we pretend that life is the same?
Let's pretend...you were five minutes late
And missed your intended fate.
Let's pretend...you didn't die
And you are here and still alive.
Let's pretend...you were safe that night,
Came in the room and turned on the light.
Let's pretend...you married your true love
And had children, precious gifts from above.
Let's pretend...you came home today
And brought your family to visit and play.
Let's pretend...that your life was sweet
And you died of old age in your sleep.
However, let's pretend...cannot change,
Nor can let's pretend...rearrange.
But please, God, just let me pretend
That my son's life did not end!
For without him, I'm not whole,
I feel such emptiness deep in my soul.
Lord, I know you said you won't
give us more than we could bear.
I just wish I could be have been there
So I could have told him I love him soooooooooo!

Safely Home!
I am home in Heaven, dear ones;
Oh so happy and so bright!
There is perfect joy and beauty
In this everlasting light.

All the pain and grief are over,
Every restless tossing passed;
I am now at peace forever,
Safely home in Heaven at last.

Did you wonder how I so calmly
Trod the valley of the shade?
Ah! But Jesus love illumined
Every dark and fearful glade.

And He came Himself to meet me
in that way so hard to tread;
And with Jesus' arm to lean on,
Could I have one doubt or dread?
Then you must not grieve so sorely,
For I love you dearly still;
Try to look beyond earth's shadows,
Pray to trust our Father's will.

There is work still waiting for you,
So you must not idly stand;
Do it now while life remaineth,
You shall rest in Jesus' land.

When that work is all completed,
He will gently call you Home;
Oh, the rapture of the meeting!
Oh, the joy to see you come!

All the pain and grief are over,
Every restless tossing passed,
Now at peace forever,
Safely Home In Heaven At Last!

~ Author Unknown ~

In Loving Memory Of

Travis Lee Disspain
Travis's Mom is Sandra

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