In Loving Memory

Terri Tsalagi Wolfe
A true Wild Woman now dances in the next world.
I have no words yet. I am still crying. I love you.
Tags: beyond the veil, tsalagi
Posted on March 13, 2007 in Thoughtful.

Terri Tsalagi Wolfe
A true Wild Woman now dances in the next world.
I have no words yet. I am still crying. I love you.
Tags: beyond the veil, tsalagi
Posted on March 13, 2007 in Thoughtful.

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I so wished I could sit with you last night… I could imagine you feeling as empty as I did when I heard. As I still do… Yet we are linked in spirit, and reading the other wolfies words of sadness has helped in an odd way. We do not grieve alone… Much love,
Willow
Beautiful laugh, beautiful smile…the stars are as jubilant to have her return, as sad as we are to see her leave.
JourneyWolf
Even though we’re far away – we are together in our thoughts. Much love and hugs — and I’m holding you beside me on the window seat in my mind sharing my tissues with you. Seal.
I all too briefly met this great woman, yet still she touched my heart.
Peace and love.
Allan.
You have captured Tsa perfectly! I zoom up our longtitudue to grab you, hold you tight and weep, missing our very cherished TsaLaGi. As Willow says, you do not grieve alone. None of us grieves alone. Love, Calypso