She stood in the doorway
Of a once loved house
As images of loved ones danced in her head...
She watered the garden
One last time
With her tears...
Wandering through where ever she had
been...one last time.
Raised her arms to sky
Thanking God
No questions why...
He died.
Called her daughter
To say good bye...
Promised to meet in Wisconsin
At Christmas time...
And layed herself down
For one last cry
Before she kissed the past
Good Bye.
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(Mr. Asteric, I wish you well.And want you to know, You will always find me here. I am not leaving you.I will keep in touch.I am well. My cancer is gone.
Again. Yours can be too. Please keep the faith.Belleu Flowers To Ya ! )
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Reviewed by chris stienstra (Reader)
Reviewed on September 25, 2007
Letting go go the physical is so very difficult and heart wrenching. The place we have called home has been our sanctuary and place of thought. But, your AD family stands behind you and wishes you God speed in your new adventure. I continue you hold you in my prayers every day and hope your journey is safe.
My very, very best to you Jen.
Chris
Personal journals are full of potential, waiting for you to add the color! Pages for you to fill in the blanks with tidbits and trivia about North Dakota
My very, very best to you Jen.
Chris
Look out world. Here she comes!
Kathy