I put Linda's name on this prayer list. I thought I'd put it on her page as well. God bless Linda, her family and all of us who know her, are related to her and love her.
We have received your prayer request, and want to assure you that we will be deeply praying for all those whose names you sent us in our daily healing services.
May you ever feel God's presence guiding your life and the lives of your dear ones, knowing that He deeply blesses each of you according to your needs.
SRF Prayer Council
AFFIRMATION:
I relax and cast aside all mental burdens,
allowing God to express through me
His perfect love, peace, and wisdom.
by Paramahansa Yogananda
Hey Linda,
Just want to say I'm calling on the big guy to do us all a favor and fix you up good. With all these people pulling for you he'd better pay attention. The last thing he needs right now is a bunch of angry Irish raising hell. I don't have any stories to tell since I was just a babe when you'all were tearing up the place, but I do remember you always having a bright smile anytime we saw guys. So know that we're all thinking of you and sending all the good karma, positive thoughts, and heart felt prayers your way. If I can do anything, don't hesitate to let me know. The crew over here in south jersey is pulling for you. KEEP SMILING! (it's good medicine)
Dear Linda,
You are on my mind almost every day. I remember us as little girls happily reconnecting on holidays when I would come up to Grandmom's and Grandpop's in Philly. I was always excited to see you again and find out what cool things you were into. Remember the swinging divan on the back porch where we would sit and swing in the sun? We had so much fun with all of the Casey clan around.
I remember the good days in Fairless Hills in your little swimming pool,I like the others enjoy the early times on Magee Street. There were not many then, just a few of us. You are in my prayers and if Priscilla and I can help in anyway just call on us. God will keep and eye on you for all the cousins.
Linda, you are in our prayers daily and we've put your name on the prayer list at church. Uncle Larry and I plan to be at the shore for a couple days in July and will see you then. We are not very far from you, if you need anything call us (215-355-0130).
linda, love you and want you to know i pray every day for you, if u need anything,call me 2678792196, i will drive you to the beach any time we can bring the kids and sit and enjoy them. or send me message and i will call u, love kathleen
Dear Linda,
You have been so much on my mind. I have been remembering our fun times "down the shore" when we were young. Sleeping up in that tiny attic room with you and me and Marilyn. And Tommy out in the hallway on a cot. I am amazed at how many of us shared that one bathroom. I remember Grandpop on the porch giving his opinions and Grandmom in the kitchen with those bushel baskets of New Jersey peaches and tomatoes. And everyone sitting around on the beach. We went up to the boardwalk at night, listening to music on the juke box, and dancing to Stevie Wonder's first hit, "Harmonica Man." That was back in the days when guys were first wearing long hair. Remember Grandmom saying, "I think they look like Jesus?" We had such a good time as young teens. I came back from the Ocean City boardwalk one night with my newly pierced ears with a string in them. My angry mom said, "they're going to get infected and your ears will fall off." I laughed when she eventually got her own ears pierced. Our poor moms tried their best to keep us under control but it was hopeless. Much love to you. Joyce
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We have received your prayer request, and want to assure you that we will be deeply praying for all those whose names you sent us in our daily healing services.
May you ever feel God's presence guiding your life and the lives of your dear ones, knowing that He deeply blesses each of you according to your needs.
SRF Prayer Council
AFFIRMATION:
I relax and cast aside all mental burdens,
allowing God to express through me
His perfect love, peace, and wisdom.
by Paramahansa Yogananda
Just want to say I'm calling on the big guy to do us all a favor and fix you up good. With all these people pulling for you he'd better pay attention. The last thing he needs right now is a bunch of angry Irish raising hell. I don't have any stories to tell since I was just a babe when you'all were tearing up the place, but I do remember you always having a bright smile anytime we saw guys. So know that we're all thinking of you and sending all the good karma, positive thoughts, and heart felt prayers your way. If I can do anything, don't hesitate to let me know. The crew over here in south jersey is pulling for you. KEEP SMILING! (it's good medicine)
You are on my mind almost every day. I remember us as little girls happily reconnecting on holidays when I would come up to Grandmom's and Grandpop's in Philly. I was always excited to see you again and find out what cool things you were into. Remember the swinging divan on the back porch where we would sit and swing in the sun? We had so much fun with all of the Casey clan around.
Tommy
You have been so much on my mind. I have been remembering our fun times "down the shore" when we were young. Sleeping up in that tiny attic room with you and me and Marilyn. And Tommy out in the hallway on a cot. I am amazed at how many of us shared that one bathroom. I remember Grandpop on the porch giving his opinions and Grandmom in the kitchen with those bushel baskets of New Jersey peaches and tomatoes. And everyone sitting around on the beach. We went up to the boardwalk at night, listening to music on the juke box, and dancing to Stevie Wonder's first hit, "Harmonica Man." That was back in the days when guys were first wearing long hair. Remember Grandmom saying, "I think they look like Jesus?" We had such a good time as young teens. I came back from the Ocean City boardwalk one night with my newly pierced ears with a string in them. My angry mom said, "they're going to get infected and your ears will fall off." I laughed when she eventually got her own ears pierced. Our poor moms tried their best to keep us under control but it was hopeless. Much love to you. Joyce