oh blessed be..... there is moments ... some days where I break down. I think of my mother. How i miss her so dearly.
Blessed be to you mom. She raised us 9 beautyfull kids. Who even today stay close. well. those of us who is still alive i should say. We hold our love so close. for that is what was taught to us by mom. she was, and even thou she has passed away still in my heart, a great person, a great mother to us. there is moments like now... I so want to hold her. tell her i love you, and hugs and never let her go.... i fall to the ground on my knees in tears, how i miss her. remembering ALL the things she taught me..... how to cook, how to tie my shoes when i was little.... lol all the little things you know......i raise my head to the sky and think........
Blessed be to you mom...... where ever thy art you, i love you
(just a moment of me, just to say......i'm thinking of you mom.)
Like when Fred Rogers does some times......."lets take a moment ... a moment of quiet time and just think of some one who brought us into being, some one who made us, us., i'll watch the time (a minute goes by) Just think of that person who you thought about, how special they must feel that you thought of them"
every time i hear this, always seem to send me into tears.......
now i go and breath now.......
peace.........
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