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mother Jessie, to all my family, to those of yet to come, and to every Mom, Dad, and child who understands these words. It was her desire to pass into His rest. As we discovered one Mother's Day, the morning's first Light had granted her wish. The depth of who she was is shining now, ~ And will so always be ~ * * * * * It was from the strength of a blessed flower that lead me to the avenue of a cancer chat line. A Jewel I followed of her greater works of art, a smile of hope through the gift of words. Not that my mother had cancer, but the truth that all are dying in this life . . . is seen in those who will yet live again. There I found a room so warm, as if covered by the shelter of an Angel's wing. The strength of these that are nearer the Door of Heaven, as in their strength was shared, has brought these bolder words and this image of truth to you today. Something I thought would forever remain in my treasure box, ~ Is now set free ~ |
