A candle was lit by Kim Werner
on July 25, 2017 1:58 PM
A rose once grew where all could see,
sheltered beside a garden wall.
And, as the days passed swiftly by,
it spread it's branches, straight and tall...
One day, a beam of light shown through a crevice that had opened wide ~
The rose bent gently towards it's warmth then passed beyond to the other side.
Now, you who deeply feel it's loss,
Be comforted ~ the rose blooms there ~
It's beauty even greater now,
Nurtured by God's own loving care.
Cheryn and Annie,
Someone gave me this poem when mom passed many years ago.
Still makes me smile. Hope it can do the same for you and your families.
Can you imagine the conversation our moms are having about us now after not seeing each other in so many years? :)
Love you both.