God took the fragrance of a flower, The majesty of a tree, The gentleness of morning dew, The calm of a quiet sea, The beauty of a twilight hour, The soul of a starry night The laughter of the rippling brook, The grace of a bird in flight, Then God fashioned from these things A creation like no other, And when His masterpiece was through, He called it simply...MOTHER.
Special ^j^ I want to wish you a very special mothers day blessing. Soar high tomorrow in Heaven. This poem describes you exactly. I love and miss you so much. A broken heart can't be mended, but through God all things are possible. As each day passes I know I am one day closer to being with you. When we meet again in Heaven my broken heart will be mended.
Dear Sandra, Please stay close to your precious family and friends, leaving small signs of your love, peace and strength...Love never dies xxx
Thought you would like the lyrics to the song Lost by Michael Buble. I had it playing on James' site a while back and felt it was written by our Angels for us xxx
I can't believe it's over I watched the whole thing fall And I never saw the writing that was on the wall If I'd only knew The days were slipping past That the good things never last That you were crying
Summer turned to winter And the snow it turned to rain And the rain turned into tears upon your face I hardly recognized the girl you are today And god I hope it's not too late It's not too late 'Cause you are not alone I'm always there with you And we'll get lost together Till the light comes pouring through 'Cause when you feel like you're done And the darkness has won Babe, you're not lost When your worlds crashing down And you can't bear the thought I said, babe, you're not lost
Life can show no mercy It can tear your soul apart It can make you feel like you've gone crazy But you're not Things have seem to changed There's one thing that's still the same In my heart you have remained And we can fly fly fly away
'Cause you are not alone And I am there with you And we'll get lost together Till the light comes pouring through 'Cause when you feel like you're done And the darkness has won Babe, you're not lost When the worlds crashing down And you can not bear the cross I said, baby, you're not lost I said, baby, you're not lost I said, baby, you're not lost I said, baby, you're not lost
Wishing I was with you / From Heaven To My Mom I am writing to you from heaven, and though it must appear, A rather strange idea, I see everything from here, I just popped in to visit, your stores to find a card, A card of love for my MOM, as this day for her is hard, There must be some mistake I thought, every card you can imagine, except I could not find a card, from a child that lives in heaven, she is still my mom, too, no matter where I reside, I had to leave, she understands, but oh the tears she's cried, I thought that if I wrote to you, that you would come to know, that though I live in heaven now, I still love my mother so, she talks with me, and dreams with me, we still share laughter too, memories are our way of speaking now, would you see what you can do? my mom carries me in her heart, her tears she hides from sight, she brings flowers to my grave, there my living memory dwells, she writes to other grieving parents, trying to ease there pain as well, so you see Mr. Hallmark, though I no longer live on earth, I must find a way, to remind her of her wondrous worth, she needs to be honored, and be remembered too, just as the children of the earth will do, thank you Mr. Hallmark, I know you will do your best, find a way to tell her, how much she means to me, until I can do it for myself, when she joins me in eternity.
Pat, Happy Mother’s Day. May your day be filled with wonderful memories of your Angel. May their spirit bring you peace and comfort knowing that the connection and bond between Mother and Child can never be broken.
Good Memories / Jackie (close friend )
The other day, I remember how Sandra would call and check up on me if she knew that I was upset about something. Or she would call me wondering why I hadn't shown up at the party yet? Of course, I'm typically late as there is always one more thing to do before leaving the house. What a wonderful friend!! Close