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Thoughts of Mom During the HolidaysMom wasn't much for the hoopla over the holidays and such. To Mom is was an ordinary day for her with the exception of the years that was close to the end. Mom had a time of wondering what was; in a box I had picked out for Mom. She would take a look at the box and wonder the contents of it. Holidays were upon us as the fever built within my mom. Then the all important day came when she had the box placed at her feet. The smile on Mom's face was all the assurance I needed to know of it being a great gift. Today is a different story for Mom is; in Heaven with the Lord and are there for eternity. A happiness is ours to think of when it comes to Mom and now Dad. Our thoughts are of the Lord Jesus and what He did for us. This is the reason we have a Christmas day to begin. Mom is relishing the knowledge she has and also sees Jesus take His rightful place there. (& COPY Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014) Vote for this poem |
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