A poem dedicted to my daughter.

The Life of an Epileptic

We are a unique breed
To be normal is all we plead.
For that wish runs away,
Because our true nature will haunt us till our last day.

For some, hope stays,
But for others, from this path we cannot stray.
For death to us is near,
For we do not know how long we may be here.

Because all it takes is one,
For our lives to be done.
For some the near death experience is real,
And for those the scars will never heal.

For this thing we can barely control,
And on us and others, it takes a toll.
For all we can do is guess and hope for the best,
And pray that God will take care of the rest.

For this is the life of an Epileptic,
For this is my cross to carry, and I accept it.

Written by: Aaron A.

Sunday, September 23, 2007


This card was made for two chal-lenges over at ASB. Y'all need to hop on over there and check it out! It's a great site!!
This is for the Tech. Challenge-Debossing by Anne and the Card Sketch Challenge by Trudy.

Paper: Navy and white cardstock
Stamps: Snowflakes-TAC, BeAuthentic-TAC
Ink: VersaColor Atlantic
Misc: Fiskars Texture Plates, Cuttlebug, Brads, Ribbon

Thanks for looking!!!


Heather Grow said...

Beautiful cards. You take great pictures too.

Shannon McGann said...

This is just beautiful! So ethereal and soft.

Angela said...

I think you card came out beautiful!

Tami said...

Such a soft and elegant card.