Just thought that I would share this with you all it was
taken from a card sent to me on the death of my lovely Mum and is so apt as to how I feel right now:-
From where I sit, I shed a tear
wishing somehow that you were near so
I close my eyes and think of you
and in just a moment you step into view
Now you are not here for me to touch
my memories are precious and mean so much
I have no doubt that you are safe
for you have moved to a brighter place
You will be welcomed with open arms
and all around a loving calm
There's even a seat reserved for you reward.
for the love you gave and the life you knew
I know someday I'll see you again
I'll think of you often, rest until then .......
Lovely isn't it ? It is coming to that time of year when I am missing my Mum and Sister the most as we would now be busy arranging all family festivities as to where we should have Christmas lunch and whose turn is it, whose cooking "the bird" etc, etc. Mum used to love getting prepared and we loved shopping together, having coffee,with lots of giggling although we would all be absolutely jiggered at the end of the afternoon but not before parking the car at home and going across the road to the local pub for a "little tot".
taken from a card sent to me on the death of my lovely Mum and is so apt as to how I feel right now:-
From where I sit, I shed a tear
wishing somehow that you were near so
I close my eyes and think of you
and in just a moment you step into view
Now you are not here for me to touch
my memories are precious and mean so much
I have no doubt that you are safe
for you have moved to a brighter place
You will be welcomed with open arms
and all around a loving calm
There's even a seat reserved for you reward.
for the love you gave and the life you knew
I know someday I'll see you again
I'll think of you often, rest until then .......
Lovely isn't it ? It is coming to that time of year when I am missing my Mum and Sister the most as we would now be busy arranging all family festivities as to where we should have Christmas lunch and whose turn is it, whose cooking "the bird" etc, etc. Mum used to love getting prepared and we loved shopping together, having coffee,with lots of giggling although we would all be absolutely jiggered at the end of the afternoon but not before parking the car at home and going across the road to the local pub for a "little tot".