January 4th 2006 8:43 am
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When I was alive my Mom always said that I was an angel sent from above and it turns out that she was right.
When I was called Home to God my assignment was complete. I had taught my Mom all about patience, love, and tolerance. She was an unwilling student at first but after nearly 11 years she became the kind of person that she was meant to be.
When I was sick, she never left my side. She never lost her temper when I could no longer hear, or when my arthritis was so bad that she had to carry me, or during the last months when I became incontinent. She made me feel so loved and cherished and adored.
I sit here at the Bridge and I watch her. I saw her crying for me during Halloween because she remembered how much I loved meeting and greeting all the children as they rang the bell for their treats. She cried for me on Thanksgiving because she was thankful to have had me in her life. This past Christmas I saw her cry when she unpacked my stocking and hung it up on the mantle and left treats in it for me. And on New Years Day she cried again because I wouldn't be there to share the new year with her.
I need her to know that I am not gone forever....that my spirit lives on and always will. I want her to know that I will always be her Angel and she will always be my Mommy.
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