It's been two years since Mamo's Heavenly Homecoming. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss her, but I'm so thankful to know that she is healthy and whole in her new body up in Heaven. There's no more pain, no more illness, no more longing for her beloved family members, especially her own Mama, that had gone on before her. I'm also so thankful that my girls have so many wonderful memories of Mamo, just like I do. She was a huge part of their lives and they loved her dearly, just as I did. We visit her grave often, and enjoy "filling her in" on all that is going on in our life. We laugh at the great memories we have of times spent with her, and can at times almost hear her voice when her words come to mind. I am so blessed to have had such a wonderful grandmother who was actively involved in my life, every single day since the day I was born. To say I loved her is an understatement, to say the least. I adored her, cherished her and the time I got to have with her. I treasure each and every lesson she taught me... whether it be personal character, resposibility, work ethic, driving, sewing, caring for children, enjoying the moments with those I love, etc. I honestly wouldn't be who I am, had it not been for her. Yes, the pangs of grief and loneliness still strike my heart and sole, but it's at those times that the good memories flood my mind and I wrap myself up with them and find such comfort... I Love You, Mamo. God blessed me so much more than I could have ever asked by giving you to me as my grandma.
What happens when a gypsy and a cowboy meet, fall in love, and get married? A lifetime of laughter and joy, a few struggles, some heartache along the way, and a home full of girls along with a menagerie of pets. Our life is nothing other than a beautiful mess, created by our Heavenly Father... whom happens to have a wonderful sense of humor and showcases that in the dailyness of our life. Come along and join in the fun :)
Saturday, June 29, 2013
2 years ago....
It's been two years since Mamo's Heavenly Homecoming. There isn't a day that goes by that I don't miss her, but I'm so thankful to know that she is healthy and whole in her new body up in Heaven. There's no more pain, no more illness, no more longing for her beloved family members, especially her own Mama, that had gone on before her. I'm also so thankful that my girls have so many wonderful memories of Mamo, just like I do. She was a huge part of their lives and they loved her dearly, just as I did. We visit her grave often, and enjoy "filling her in" on all that is going on in our life. We laugh at the great memories we have of times spent with her, and can at times almost hear her voice when her words come to mind. I am so blessed to have had such a wonderful grandmother who was actively involved in my life, every single day since the day I was born. To say I loved her is an understatement, to say the least. I adored her, cherished her and the time I got to have with her. I treasure each and every lesson she taught me... whether it be personal character, resposibility, work ethic, driving, sewing, caring for children, enjoying the moments with those I love, etc. I honestly wouldn't be who I am, had it not been for her. Yes, the pangs of grief and loneliness still strike my heart and sole, but it's at those times that the good memories flood my mind and I wrap myself up with them and find such comfort... I Love You, Mamo. God blessed me so much more than I could have ever asked by giving you to me as my grandma.
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