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bella685
3 days ago
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Fading Ink - A Mother's Memoir

Though the ink has faded with time, the memory will always remain sharp and clear.

It was Halloween weekend, just a little over two months before Katy passed away and we were spending it in one of Katy's favorite places. Asheville, North Carolina, about 100 miles from our home. My mother was in town from Florida, and my eldest sister ha...

There's a pain I have inside; I try so hard to hide;I hold on tight and bury it deep;But there's just so long that it will keep;Then in a flash the tears flow free;And continue till they empty me;I'm left as lifeless as an old rag doll;Exhausted and worn...

If you ask me who I love, this is what I'll say;The man whose love for me, grows deeper every day;The man who knows the thoughts, deep within my mind;The man who can be so stubborn, but is more often so very kind;This man calls me his Little Bird, I call...

Dinner on the pier,A stroll along the sand,Stop to watch the sunset,Standing hand in hand;Casually, he leans over,Asks, "Babe, would you likeanother date like this?'Before I can answerhe softly kisses me on the lips.

Jesus leads me through the darkness into the light of day;  If holding my hand is not enough, he carries me all the way; He always knows just what I need in times of joy or sorrow; So, I'll follow him day to day, as he lights the path of each tomorrow. 

To Love ...Is to share the good and the bad,the joy and the sorrow,sad days and the glad;To Love ...Is to give again,to please and to pamper,such joy it will bring;To Love ...is to forgivethe large and the small,instead of recall;To Love ...Is to lose som...