A Light is Missing

A Light is Missing

A light from our  household

is gone

A voice we love is

stilled,

A place is vacant in

our hearts

That never can be

filled.


Our Mother has been gone a year now from this earth and missing her is no easier.  Every day I have the thought, Oh! I’ll call Mother only to realize that’s impossible.  I still can’t believe she is gone, but she is probably sitting there talking to our brother and sister who preceded her.  They are probably having one heck of a time.  The third and fourth below are the ones she is with–Jimmy and Wieda.


Mother and 6, now two of those six are missing from among us.

 

5 sisters from the younger years. Notice the hair and glasses.

 

Back row – Brenda Finch Poss, Jimmy Finch, deceased, Terry Finch; middle row – Connie Finch Mallet, Shirley Dockery Gentry, Amber Finch Wideman; 1st row – Frieda Finch Williamson, Mother

This was at the church when my brother Jimmy was baptized.


Anne Mary Lynch There is no age old enough to lose your Mom. There is no such thing as enough time. She will forgive and forget because that is what Mom’s do but you will remember every second that you were not the best son or daughter like they happened yesterday. Remember to tell her that you love her every chance you get, all she wants is your love.

         


 

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