May God bless you and your...
As I put the key in our familie's house I miss my Mommy. As I look where she use to sit , I miss my Mommy. AS I need that friend to talk about every day cares I miss my Mommy.I miss trying to fix the world's problems as my Mommy and I use to do. My heart still hurts for the empty spot I feel, I miss my Mommy.I still feel the suffering my Mommy had to endure, for Mommy it was too much sometimes. I feel lost Mommy. But my Mommy has hope and a higher place in the KIngdom for all she endured....
Fay Steffie
January 02, 2008 | Schuylkill Haven, PA