Today, is my mothers birthday. We still celebrate it tho she is one of Gods Angels.
July 18,1908 - Dec. 17, 2002
Happy birthday mom.
I'm sure you must be having a
wonderful birthday with dad, our Lord
and all the angels in heaven.
You've been gone almost seven years now.
Time has not deminished the love we
all feel for you, nor your place
in our hearts.
You were always there to lend a helping hand with patience and understanding. You gave so much of yourself to others without reservation. Perhaps thats why many called you," Mother".
We miss your warm hearted smile,
which would light up a room with its glow. Most of all, we miss you Mom.
Your earthly presence is no more, yet I feel you are always with me.
Sometimes I can hear the shuffle of your feet, or pots and pans clinking in the kitchen. Once in a while, I feel a slight touch, or hear the whisper of my name.
Some of your grandchildren feel your presence also. We know you are near by watching over us and touching us in so many ways wth your unending love.
We thank God for the blessing of you mom. We love you so much!
A very thoughtful timeless poem. Timeless Birthday! I hope you still celebrate it!
JMD
Reviewed by Chris Morey (Reader)
Reviewed on August 14, 2009
Just found this. I can not believe it has been 7 years since Aunt Tillie passed away. What a lovely memory. I remember her at the stove when we visited. Take Care and know I am with you in thought and prayer.
MaryGrace, your mother sounds like she was a very special person -- your tribute to her on her birthday is also very special -- I know she enjoyed your kind thoughts and love -- peace and love my friend -- Jon Michael
An absolutely beautiful,sweet and touching tribute to your mother.She did a great job at raising a wonderful woman such as yourself :-)with wonderful qualities.Thank you for sharing this tribute poem and thank you for sharing your heart with the rest of us.Greatly appreciated,take care
Beautiful and touching write my friend, there is no one like our mothers. I cherish each day that I am given with my mom. Well done.
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
This is a wonderful and loving tribute to your mom, MaryGrace. May all the good memories you shared with her be yours to bring you peace. God bless....
Your earthly presence is no more, yet I feel you are always with me.
Sometimes I can hear the shuffle of your feet, or pots and pans clinking in the kitchen. Once in a while, I feel a slight touch, or hear the whisper of my name.
I truly believe they are always with us, MaryGrace. My father died nine years ago, on your mother's birthday, and I know he's still watching over me, and I often feel his presence.
What a wonderful memorial to your mother MaryGrace. She must have ben wonderful to have raised such a caring and faith filled daughter.I am sure she knows you love her, and hears every word you say and wrote in this poem. Wonderful1 I am so sorry she died. My prayers are with you.
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Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
Sometimes I can hear the shuffle of your feet, or pots and pans clinking in the kitchen. Once in a while, I feel a slight touch, or hear the whisper of my name.
I truly believe they are always with us, MaryGrace. My father died nine years ago, on your mother's birthday, and I know he's still watching over me, and I often feel his presence.
With Love,
Cindy
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
May she be resting in peace
Love & peace be with you
William