Sunday, May 9, 2010

Dear Mom,

I wish Heaven had a phone so I could hear your voice. I thought of you today, but that is nothing new. I thought about you yesterday, and days before that too. I think of you in silence, I often speak your name. All I have are memories and a picture in a frame. Your memory is a keepsake, from which I'll never part. God... has you in his arms, I have you in my heart! I miss you Mom.

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