Dear Precious Child Of Mine

It seems like only yesterday
I felt your first stirrings beneath my heart.
I birthed you, welcomed you with great joy
and revelled in the tiny bundle entrusted to my care and nurturing.
Your uniqueness, indomitable spirit and captivating charm,
were present the moment you entered life in our family circle.

When I held you in my arms and looked into those big brown eyes,
I knew you were your own person, a free spirit who needed space to fly.
The challenge of being a parent  lies in discerning the fine line between breaking a child's will and letting go.  I chose to let  you try your wings
while providing a safe landing net to buffer the jolt of a hard landing
~~ and there were many.

I knew you,  accepted and understood you,  and have loved you
with all that I am.  We, as a family,  have shared in your walk,
rejoicing in your triumphs and weeping in your valleys.  The unwavering bond of love is dauntless and immortal.

Lynnie, this is so unreal,   so out of sync.  It is our expections in the natural order, to live our lives to the fullest, grow old gracefully and plan on leaving our children a legacy of continuing the cycle.  It is  inconceiveable,  unthinkable and impossible to fathom my child
predeceasing me.  The pain of losing you is searing, raw and deep.
Virtually unbearable in our human strength  ~~  so we grasp God's
outstretched hand, and rest in the outpouring of love from family and friends.

Our circle has been broken, our lives have changed forever.  I will yearn forever for your lyrical voice on the phone,  saying "Mother~~
this is Lynn."   I will see you when I look into your darling Rebekah's
eyes.  I will sense you in the presence of your beloved sisters, brothers,
nieces and nephews.  When ever I see the flutter of a butterfly,
gaze upon your beautiful stitched creations or watch a baseball game~~
I will reflect and remember.  Each year as the first snow falls blanketing
the earth with white splendor,  we will call one another to say
"This one's for Lynnie!"

The world is a better place because you walked among us.  I am
eternally blessed and honored  to call you    "my daughter"  and
thank God for giving me the privilage.   I release you to continue your
journey in that place of God's light love and peace.

The heart gives immortality to those we love in memory.  I will carry you in my heart forever.


Love never ends  I Corinthians 13:8
I love you my precious child,
Your mother
Jean ~~  1999
Lynn Therese Hogue
April 27, 1955 ~~  Feburary 19, 1999
The photo is a link to Lynn's
memorial  site.
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