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This is my Mother and Father back in 1993. It was their first professional picture done only because it was through the church they attended. I only wish that one day I find a love as precious as their's is and was throughout their lives. My Mom died 13 days short of what would have been their 40th Wedding Anniversay. |
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Three Times A Lady
Thanks for the time that you've given me, The memories are all in my mind, And now that we've come to the end of our rainbow, There's something I must say out loud, You're Once, Twice, Three Times the lady.. And I love you, You're once, twice three times a lady, And I love you.... And I Love you....
When we are together the moments I cherish With every beat of my heart, To Touch you, to hold you, to feel you, to need you Theres nothing to keep up apart....
You're once twice three times a lady and I love you.......... and I love you..........
I chose this song because my Mother was More then three times the lady, She was pure Unselfish love and devotion to her family, She gave and gave all her life and never Asked for anything in return, she just loved With every fiber of her being, she just loved.... |
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When Tomorrow Starts Without Me
When tomorrow starts without me, and I'm not there to see; If the sun should rise and find your eyes, all filled with tears for me; I wish so much you wouldn't cry, the way you did today, while thinking of the many things, we didn't get to say.
I know how much you love me, as much as I love you, and each time that you think of me, I know you'll miss me too; But when tomorrow starts without me, please try to understand, that an angel came and called my name, and took me by the hand, and said my place was ready, in heaven far above, and that I'd have to leave behind, all those I dearly love.
But as I turned to walk away, a tear fell from my eye, for all life, I'd always thought, I didn't want to die. I had so much to live for, so much yet to do, it seemed almost impossible, that I was leaving you.
I thought of all the yesterdays, the good ones and the bad, I thought of all the love we shared, and all the fun we had.
If I could relive yesterday, just even for awhile, I'd say goodbye and kiss you and maybe see you smile.
But then I fully realized, that this could never be, for emptiness and memories, would take the place of me.
And when I thought of worldly things, I might miss come tomorrow, I thought of you, and when I did, my heart was filled with sorrow.
But when I walked through heaven's gates, I felt so much at home. When God looked down and smiled at me, from His great golden throne, He said, This is eternity, and all I've promised you;.
Today for life on earth is past, but here it starts anew. I promise no tomorrow, but today will always last, and since each day's the same day, there's no longing for the past.
But you have been so faithful, so trusting and so true. Though there were times you did some things, you knew you shouldn't do. But you have been forgiven and now at last you're free. So won't you take my hand and share my life with me?
So when tomorrow starts without me, don't think we're far apart, for everytime you think of me, I'm right here, in your heart.
Written by: David M. Romano Copyright � David M Romano December 1993 |
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Best Friends
Mom, you were my best friend. Always there for me. Good times, Not so good times, Whenever I needed you.
I miss you. I can't imagine life without you. No one knows me Like you.
Who will I call When I have some great news Or when I just need someone to listen? A best friend.
Peace, no pain for you now. But you left an emptiness I can not fill. My best friend. Gone. What do I do?
by Ted Miller, son of Lois |
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When God Made Moms
By the time the Lord made mothers, he was into his sixth day of working overtime. An Angel appeared and said Why are you spending so much time on this one And the Lord answered and said, Have you seen the spec sheet on her? She has to be completely washable, but not plastic; have 200 movable parts, all replaceable; run on black coffee and leftovers; have a lap that can hold three children at one time and that disappears when she stands up; have a kiss that can cure anything from a scraped knee to a broken heart, and have six pairs of hands.
The Angel was astounded at the requirements for this one. Six pairs of hands! No Way! said the Angel.
The Lord replied, Oh, it's not the hands that are the problem. It's the three pairs of eyes that mothers must have!
And that's just on the standard model The Angel asked.
The Lord nodded in agreement, Yes, one pair of eyes are to see through the closed door as she asks her children what they are doing even though she already knows. Another pair in the back of her head, are to see what she needs to know even though no one thinks she can. And the third pair are here in the front of her head. They are for looking at an errant child and saying that she understands and loves him or her without even saying a single word.
The Angel tried to stop the Lord. This is too much work for one day. Wait until tomorrow to finish.
But I can't! the Lord protested, I am so close to finishing this creation that is so close to my own heart. She already heals herself when she is sick AND can feed a family of six on a pound of hamburger and can get a nine year old to stand in the shower.
The Angel moved closer and touched the woman, But you have made her so soft, Lord.
Yes, she is soft, the Lord agreed, But I have also made her tough. You have no idea what she can endure or accomplish.
Will she be able to think, asked the inquisitive Angel.
The Lord smiled and replied, Not only will she be able to think, she will be able to reason, and negotiate.
The Angel then noticed something and reached out and touched the woman's cheek. Oops, it looks like you have a leak with this model. I told you that you were trying to put too much into this one.
That's not a leak. The Lord objected. That is a tear!
What's the tear for? the Angel asked.
The Lord said, The tear is her way of expressing her joy, her sorrow, her disappointment, her pain, her loneliness, her grief, and her pride.
The Angel was impressed. You are a genius, Lord. You thought of everything! Truly, You do all things well...
Moms are truly amazing!
..Erma Bombeck |
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