I dedicate this book to my beloved daughter with Anita Jackson, the late Anita Marie Acosta Jackson. Baby girl, you still light up all of our lives. Your parents, grandparents, family members, and friends all miss you. But you are not forsaken or forgotten, because you are a gentle spirit in our hearts, souls, and minds. Your memory is always with us. Baby girl, your spirit lifts us all. Baby girl, known by family as Neet, you’re still Mommy’s pleasure and Daddy’s treasure our angel. You are loving and precious, and your memory is unforgettable, along with your life’s accomplishments.
God, watch over our daughter. In Jesus’ name, amen. May she rest in peace.
