To all mothers that loss their daughter, and celebrating our lost. My daughter went home on the ( 4th, Jan.) 9 Yrs ago. The pain still hurts, this time I just needed to hug her, or she giving me her special hugs, her smile her laugh, as surround me all day. Yes she's gone but can never rid of those memories. Mother's/Father's let us stay encouraged. Praying & Trusting that we'll see our loved ones in the New Heaven to come. In order for us the see Her and be together again, let us Worship the Lord with all our heart, mind, soul and body. Amen. Have a blest year.
Your comment was unexpected. I'm sorry for your loss also. I KNOW I'll be reunited w/Candace. I want to buy that book, "I Wasn't Ready To Say Goodbye". Candace passed 4/09/10. It'll be the end of 4 yrs; doesn't seem possible. On the other hand. It seems like I just talked to her. I've bought quite a few other books, all true stories about death and the other side. I'm still obsessed.
hi medora, I lost my son Carlos 13 years ago time passes so fast yet slowly I planned a flower garden in the corner of my yard all his flowers are red and white cause he was such a redwing fan (hockey) I also have angels little hockey things it looks so beautiful as the flowers grow the cornor gets bigger and bigger neigbors sometimes bring me flowers and they are always red and white, its really hard for me when hockey season is here I go to most of the home games. so go ahead plan your yellow flowers be good to yourself peace Sue
The healing as only begone, I tried everything to be comforted, nothing seams to bring peace, my husband suggested I should go out into the garden and plant yellow flowers, see that's my daughter Nemit favorite dress color yellow! I design and build Nemit last little yellow dress. I pledge to plant only yellow flowers this year celebrating each month of Nemit passing.
My journal is my best friend as author Brook Noel personal experience wrote "I wasn't ready to say Goodbye" It hit My mind I am not alone, every word was written for me, every word clearly was pen just for me, so i am encouraged to take this journey one moment at a time.