My mother's birthday is tomorrow. She went to be with the Lord in December, 1991. Wow, it's hard to believe it's been that long ago. She was only a few years older than I am now. I recently went through some old photographs that were stored away and found this one taken when she was quite young. I realize she's a bit serious but it's a passport photo. After she died, I thought the pain in my heart would never go away. It has. I also thought that I would never stop thinking about her. I have. So I am grateful for times such as birthdays when I am able to commemorate my deceased loved ones with a thought and a prayer (and now a blog) . So, Happy Birthday, Mom! I miss you!
Ecclesiastes 3:1 To everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under Heaven.
2 comments:
Great, make me cry. I miss her so much and seeing that picture and the one of Bran I am reminded that she still lives on. I see her and your dad in all the grandkids in some form. It just amazes me.
Love ya
Yes, Bran really looks like her. Love you, too!
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