These pages are a celebration
of motherhood;
the joys and sorrows
and everything
in between.
"All that I am or ever hope to be,
I owe to my angel Mother." -- Abraham Lincoln (1809-1865)
Prayer to my
Guardian Angel
Angel of God,
My guardian dear,
To whom His love
Commits me here;
Ever this day
Be at my side,
To light and guard,
To rule and guide.
We May Be Like Leaves
We may be like leaves upon the wind,
Each dancing towards our fated patch of earth,
Leaving in a gust of slanting rain
Or at some sunlit touch, our place of birth.
Vivid memories of life at home,
Early love, most vivid love, of you,
Your arms the world, your touch our organ tone:
One sea of bliss beneath all that we do,
Unloosing tears as dark and wide we roam.
~Nicholas Gordon~
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