Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Today I Am Grateful For My Mother's Eyes
I lost my mother 19 years ago and I miss her terribly. Today, as I was fixing my hair in the rear view mirror of my car, I looked through my eyes and into my mother's soul. I, along with my son, have inherited her big brown eyes. She may not physically be here, but I feel her presence through our inheritance.
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That is the real inheritance....who they were to you and others.
I am so sorry you are hurting. I long for the day we are all living in heaven.
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