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Post by Chaplain Elizabeth on Feb 27, 2015 18:34:06 GMT -5
You were my mother and my friend, which was unusual. Somehow our characters still blend: Your wisdom and my will. I turned, and you were there for me; I spoke, you understood. I felt cared for, but also free; You loved, and I was good. I'm fortunate that I was born to someone just like you; I love you still. Though you are gone, You live in what I do.I love and miss you, Mom 
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Post by Chaplain Elizabeth on Feb 7, 2016 12:46:59 GMT -5
Until we meet again...
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Post by Dr. Bob on Feb 10, 2016 22:25:23 GMT -5
Tears to my eyes darling. I feel your pain and so much would have loved to met her. I have a feeling though I see a part of her everyday that I look into your eyes. She was blessed as well to have you as a daughter. You will meet again.
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