My mum was an ‘amazing’ person with a warm loving nature, she cared for others and dedicated her sacred time to her loved ones, family and lifelong friends.
What couldn’t my mum solve? If you knew her you’re most definitely nodding your head in agreement right now whist reading this.
Being a rock to many, a lifeline and the first person many people called in a crisis, my mum just simply knew what to do, no matter how deep, heavy or unjustifiable, she reassuringly advised, supported in a bid to then knowingly provide a solution or a sudden conclusion.
My mum always the beacon of light with a warm and vibrant aura, knowledgeable, wise and admirable. I’m fortunate and my siblings are to be loved by our mum PRECIOUS a beautiful angel. I’m glad we remained close, sharing plenty of great times, childhood memories.
We laughed so much, mum was my soulmate, mother and the person I told everything to….. Mum I love you lots and I miss you everyday, but it’s more than clear that you are watching me from heaven, and all our family and lifelong friends. I came across this poem and I thought about my mum.
If Roses Grow In Heaven (Author Unknown)
If roses grow in heaven mum… Lord please pick a bunch for me, place them in my mother’s arms and tell them they’re from me, tell her I love her and miss her and when she turns to smile, place a kiss upon her cheek and hold her for awhile, because remembering her is easy I do it everyday, but there’s an ache within my heart that will never go away.