1/ My sister wrote the words below today in memory of our mother. Her birthday was January 1, 1944. We would always watch the ball drop and then call to wish her a happy birthday.
Happy birthday, Mom. Miss you.
Happy birthday, Mom. Miss you.
2/ “Happy birthday in heaven, mom! Today would have been your 77th birthday. It’s been a hard three months without your beautiful face smiling back at us, your arms open wide receiving us and your heart pouring sweet love out over us.”
3/ “This is when you realize it’s never enough time and there were more things we wished to have squeezed into our years together. We look forward to our eternal homecoming knowing one day we’ll see and be with you again for the rest of our days.”
4/ “We’re especially thanking God for that assurance today. We love you and carry your heart with ours everywhere we go. ❤️❤️❤️”
5/
Losing
By Rainer Maria Rilke
Losing too is still ours; and even forgetting still has a shape in the kingdom of transformation.
When something's let go of, it circles; and though we are rarely the center
of the circle, it draws around us its unbroken, marvelous curve.
/end
Losing
By Rainer Maria Rilke
Losing too is still ours; and even forgetting still has a shape in the kingdom of transformation.
When something's let go of, it circles; and though we are rarely the center
of the circle, it draws around us its unbroken, marvelous curve.
/end
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