Today is Mother's Day. It's the first year I've been without my Mom and twenty-six years since Emily passed. I want to remember them both today. They are missed.
I found this poem on the internet and it says it all.
God saw you getting tired
And a cure was not to be.
So, He put His arms around you,
And whispered, “Come with Me.”
With tearful eyes we watched you suffer
And saw you fade away.
Although we loved you dearly,
We could not make you stay.
A golden heart stopped beating,
Laying loving hands to rest.
God broke our hearts to prove to us
He only takes the best.
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