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Tag Archives: Mother’s Day
On Mother’s Day, 2015
You dressed me in yellow and it became my favorite color because it was the color of your love for me. I sat on your lap and you held me, and in those moments I could believe in God … Continue reading
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On Mother’s Day
I wish I were a better son. I wish I had the courage to face my mother’s dwindling years without the fear of losing her. I wish I had the compassion to make her remaining years about her and not … Continue reading
My Mother’s Gifts
As we arrive at Mother’s Day, 2012 I think of my mother, Kathleen, and I see her in some kind of in-between place in her life. I have come to realize that she is no longer getting old. She is old. It is her … Continue reading
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