Wednesday, April 08, 2009

Blessing of the Dawn, Ironic for me...




I rose early to bless the sun at dawn. Ironic when a year ago today, the precious one who bore the name of the early light, was taken from my life. I miss my mother so much.



Dawn, of most blessed memory.
November 3, 1953-April 8, 2008.

Such a long long time to be gone and a short time to be there.



Sunflowers and butterflies always remind me of my mother.

2 comments:

  1. :-)

    Just :-)

    And as many hugs as you need......

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  2. Awww, may peace and loving arms surround you always.

    I wanted to let you know that I gave you "link love." I am working on my "Secrets of the Head-Covering Sisterhood" blog carnival, and I added yours to my list.

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