Tashy...

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Natasia Lukiewski
May 21, 1987- April 17, 2010

RIP beautiful girl. You are truly missed. Your smile could always brighten even the darkest day and your love of life was inspiring.

Its so sad to see someone so young and beautiful and full of life be taken so early. God did some amazing things through tashy and he is continuing to work through her death.

Remember...that each day is a gift.
Understand...that this life is not about us. This life is about bringing glory to God.
See... how God blesses you each and every day. and
Know...that the God of the Universe has a plan specifically for your
life...if you'll just let him have it.
He loves You...He has a plan...and its a good plan.

"This is my temporary home
It's not where I belong.
Windows and rooms that I'm passi' through.
This is just another stop, on the way to where I'm going.
I'm not afraid because I know this is my
Temporary Home."


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