Little Tibby and family,
From our family to yours, we are sending you support from afar. Although our well wishes and sympathies cannot cure your pain, we want you know the profound impact Tibby had on the world.
All the way to Calgary, Alberta, Canada, Tibby’s story found us. We hope this story finds you in a time of need just like your love will find Tibby, wherever he is.
Wherever You Are, My Love Will Find You”
by Nancy Tillman
I wanted you more
Than you will ever know,
So I sent love to follow
Wherever you go
It’s high as you wish it. It’s quick as an elf.
You’ll never outgrow it... it stretches itself!
So climb any mountain...
Climb up to the sky!
My love will find you.
My love can Fly!
Make a big splash! Go out on a limb!
My love will find you. My love can swim!
It never gets lost; never fades, never ends...
If you’re working...
Or playing....
Or sitting with friends.
You can dance ‘til you’re dizzy...
Paint ‘til you’re blue.
There’s no place, not one,
That my love can’t find you.
And if someday you’re lonely,
Or someday you’re sad,
Or you strike out in baseball,
Or think you’ve been bad...
Just lift up your face, feel the wind in your hair.
That’s me, my sweet baby, my love is right there.
In the green of the grass...
in the smell of the sea...
In the clouds floating by...
At the top of a tree...
In the sound crickets make at the end of the day...
“You are loved. You are loved. You are loved,” they all say.
My love is so high, so wide and so deep,
It’s always right there even when you’re asleep.
So hold your head high
And don’t be afraid
To march to the front
If your own parade.
If you’re still my small babe
Or you’re all the way grown,
My promise to you
Is you’re never alone.
You’re my angel, my darling,
My star... and my love will find you,
Wherever you are.
3 February 2024