Tina Blankenship

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  1. Nan Scott on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    Liz, know that I’m a friend that can honestly say I feel your tears when you cry, I feel your empty spot in your heart, I feel your grief, I even feel your madness. Alot of people told me Nan I know how you feel, but how Liz could anyone ever know how a parent feels who lost their child. I’m sorry for the lost of your daughter, but God and only God will fix our minds, our hearts and that part of our souls that’s missing. Love ya Liz and my condolence to the entire family. Keep praying, when praises go up, blessings come down.



  2. LaTanya Reynolds on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    Liz-
    I was very sorry to hear about your loss. My thoughts and prayers are with you during this difficult time.
    ~LaTanya



  3. Carla Horn on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    My thoughts and prayers are with you and your family.



  4. Ray Cooley on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    My heart hurts for you and your family, Liz. Just know you, your family, and Tina’s family are in my thoughts and prayers. Remember she will NEVER be gone as long as you keep her in your heart!!

    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!
    E’en though it be a cross that raiseth me;
    Still all my song would be nearer, my God, to Thee,
    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!

    Though like the wanderer, the sun gone down,
    Darkness be over me, my rest a stone;
    Yet in my dreams I’d be nearer, my God, to Thee,
    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!

    There let the way appear steps unto heav’n;
    All that Thou sendest me in mercy giv’n;
    Angels to beckon me nearer, my God, to Thee,
    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!

    The with my waking thoughts bright with Thy praise,
    Out of my stony griefs Bethel I’ll raise;
    So by my woes to be nearer, my God, to Thee,
    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!

    Or if on joyful wing, cleaving the sky,
    Sun, moon, and stars forgot, upwards I fly,
    Still all my song shall be, nearer, my God, to Thee,
    Nearer, my God, to Thee, nearer to Thee!



  5. Robin Robinson on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    Liz,
    I was very sorry to hear about the loss of your daughter. May the Lord bless you and keep you. May the Lord make his face to shine upon you, and be gracious to you. May the Lord lift up his countenance upon you, and give you peace. May God continue to keep you and your family wrapped in his arms. He will give you strength to continue on, but he also has given you the love and memories of Tina that cannot be taken from you. Condolences to all of Tina’s family and friends.



  6. Tim Carpenter on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    My prayers will be with you and your family.



  7. Mike and Susan Hawes on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    May God bless you during this time. We will continue to lift your family up in prayers.



  8. Daisy Price and Family on January 1, 1900 at 12:00 am

    May God be with the children, Liz Blankenship, and Tina’s family and friends during this time of loss. Please know that our prayers are with you.

    Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
    That saved a wretch like me!
    I once was lost, but now am found;
    Was blind, but now I see.

    ?Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
    And grace my fears relieved;
    How precious did that grace appear
    The hour I first believed!

    Through many dangers, toils and snares,
    I have already come;
    ?Tis grace hath brought me safe thus far,
    And grace will lead me home.

    The Lord has promised good to me,
    His Word my hope secures;
    He will my Shield and Portion be,
    As long as life endures.

    Yea, when this flesh and heart shall fail,
    And mortal life shall cease,
    I shall possess, within the veil,
    A life of joy and peace.

    The earth shall soon dissolve like snow,
    The sun forbear to shine;
    But God, Who called me here below,
    Will be forever mine.

    When we?ve been there ten thousand years,
    Bright shining as the sun,
    We?ve no less days to sing God?s praise
    Than when we?d first begun.



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