| Location | Elkhart |
| Age | 49 years |
| Date of Birth | 10/10/1959 |
| Date of Death | 09/05/2009 |
| Visitors | 444 since 15/05/2009 |
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Dorathy M. Keating, 49, passed away at 3:39 p.m. Saturday (May 9, 2009) in her home.
She was born Oct. 10, 1959, in kokomo; daughter of Michael Franklin and Joy Ellen (Mullen) Keating. She enjoyed crocheting, wood burning and many other crafts. She also loved playing bingo.
Along with her parants, Dorathy is survived by a son, John Andrew Kelly Jr of Elkhart; a daughter, Tabitha Renee Kelly of Frankfort; a sister Darla Allen and her husbend Greg of Indianapolis; four grandchildren, Mykaela Lynn Kelly, Alexis Marie Kelly, Taber Wodtkey, and Alisa Wodtkey; and several nieces and nephews.
Dorathy was preceded in death by a brother, Danny Keating.
This Beautiful Butterfly..
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Is a gift to you above..
With it's wings of many colours
Made with love
You fly high..
Just like this beautiful butterfly
You fly past the stars..
And up to the moon
Oh why sweet angel..
Was you gone too soon?
You spread your wings..
Just like this beautiful butterfly
Go fly through the clouds
And up to the sky
With not a care..
You fly free
And if you can..
Fly home to me
copyright� Jackie Thomas 22/07/09.
ANGEL
When you hear an Angel softly whisper to you,
In the light of the day, or the darkness of the night.
When you feel the presence of an Angel caress you,
And see their beautiful wings spread in graceful flight.
When something inside you just makes you smile,
Or you feel a warmth suddenly wash over your heart.
When your dreams are beautiful and include an Angel,
As you lay with your head on your pillow, in the dark.
When you're alone, and everything is quiet around you,
Yet you can hear the sweetest lullaby being sung.
When waking up in the morning, any troubles feel lighter,
From speaking with an Angel, before a new day has begun.
Then you know I am the Angel who you can feel and hear;
Your special Angel from Heaven who will always be so near.
I'm no longer able to be here in body, but I'm with you everyday,
As my loving heart, my soul, and my spirit, will never be far away.
God called your name so gently,
That only you could hear.
No one heard the footsteps,
Of angels drawing near.
Softly from the shadows
There came a gentle call,
You closed your eyes and went to sleep,
And quietly left us all.
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SISSY'S SONG LYRICS by ALAN JACKSON:
She had to go
So young I just don't know why
Things happen half the time
Without reason without rhyme
Lovely, sweet young woman
Daughter, wife and mother
Makes no sense to me
I just have to believe
She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels
By the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees
And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting
And I know she's smiling saying
Don't worry 'bout me
Loved ones she left behind
Just trying to survive
And understand the why
Feeling so lost inside
Anger shot straight at God
Then asking for His love
Empty with disbelief
She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels
By the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees
And she walks with Jesus and her loved ones waiting
And I know she's smiling saying
Don't worry 'bout me
It's hard to say goodbye
Her picture in my mind
They'll always be of times I'll cherish
And I won't cry 'cause
She flew up to Heaven on the wings of angels
By the clouds and stars and passed where no one sees
And she walks with jesus and her loved ones waiting
And I know she's smiling saying
Don't worry 'bout me
Don't worry 'bout me
Sissy's Song (Alan Jackson)
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