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Missing You, Mama
 

Feel no guilt in laughter, she knows how much you care
Feel no sorrow in a smile that she’s not here to share
You cannot grieve forever, she would not want you to
She’d hope that you can carry on, the way you always do
So talk about the good times and the ways you showed you cared
The days you spent together, all the happiness you shared
Let memories surround you.

A word someone may say
Will suddenly recapture a time, an hour, a day
That brings her back as clearly as though she were still here
And fills you with the feelings that she is always near
For if you keep these moments, you will never be apart
And she will live forever locked safe within your heart



In Heavenly Love Abiding

In heavenly love abiding, no change my heart shall fear.
And safe in such confiding, for nothing changes here.
The storm may roar without me, my heart may low be laid,
But God is round about me, and can I be dismayed?

Wherever He may guide me, no want shall turn me back.
My Shepherd is beside me, and nothing can I lack.
His wisdom ever waking, His sight is never dim.
He knows the way He’s taking, and I will walk with Him.

Green pastures are before me, which yet I have not seen.
Bright skies will soon be over me, where darkest clouds have been.
My hope I cannot measure, my path to life is free.
My Savior has my treasure, and He will walk with me.
 



 

JANIECE PEEPLES January 26, 2012
 
To My Sweet Mother
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Last Fight

© Lorna Ferguson
A face that is always on my mind,
A smile I have seen a million times,
Two eyes that would light up the sky at night,
One last battle you could not fight,
The day was long, then night then morn.
I knew that soon you would be gone,
I clasped your hand so warm in mine,
Soon we would be out of time,
To stay with us you fought so hard,
A million pieces went my heart,
Now a photo I look at to see your smile,
I keep your number on my speed dial,
A video I watch to hear your voice,
This I do.... I have no choice.,
But great memories I will always keep with me,
Your love in my heart for eternity,
I never got to say goodbye,
To understand why, I can but try,
Waiting in heaven from this moment on,
'Till god asks you to bring me home....



Source: Deceased Mother Poem, Last Fight http://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/last-fight#ixzz1kae8VtYJ
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JANIECE PEEPLES December 4, 2011
 
Christmas 2011
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Janiece
Janiece August 8, 2011
 
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            In Heavenly Love Abiding

In heavenly love abiding, no change my heart shall fear.
And safe in such confiding, for nothing changes here.
The storm may roar without me, my heart may low be laid,
But God is round about me, and can I be dismayed?

Wherever He may guide me, no want shall turn me back.
My Shepherd is beside me, and nothing can I lack.
His wisdom ever waking, His sight is never dim.
He knows the way He’s taking, and I will walk with Him.

Green pastures are before me, which yet I have not seen.
Bright skies will soon be over me, where darkest clouds have been.
My hope I cannot measure, my path to life is free.
My Savior has my treasure, and He will walk with me.

Anna Latiltia Waring


Janiece August 8, 2011
 
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     Mother’s Garden

Our Mother kept a garden.
A garden of the heart;

She planted all the good things,
That gave our lives their start.

She turned us to the sunshine,
And encouraged us to dream:
Fostering and nurturing the seeds of self-esteem.

Her constant good example,
Always taught us right from wrong;
Markers for our pathway that will last
a lifetime long.

We are our Mothers garden,
We are her legacy.
Thank you Mama we love you.

Janiece Peeples August 8, 2011
 
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Memories in the Heart

Feel no guilt in laughter, she knows how much you care
Feel no sorrow in a smile that she’s not here to share
You cannot grieve forever, she would not want you to
She’d hope that you can carry on, the way you always do
So talk about the good times and the ways you showed you cared
The days you spent together, all the happiness you shared
Let memories surround you.

A word someone may say
Will suddenly recapture a time, an hour, a day
That brings her back as clearly as though she were still here
And fills you with the feelings that she is always near
For if you keep these moments, you will never be apart
And she will live forever locked safe within your heart

 

Janiece January 17, 2011
 
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Beautiful Hands

SUCH beautiful, beautiful hands,
They're neither white nor small;
And you, I know, would scarcely think
That they were fair at all.
I've looked on hands whose form and hue
A sculptor's dream might be,
Yet are these ag�d wrinkled hands
Most beautiful to me.

Such beautiful, beautiful hands!
Though heart were weary and sad
These patient hands kept toiling on
That the children might be glad.
I almost weep when looking back
To childhood's distant day!
I think how these hands rested not
When mine were at their play.

Such beautiful, beautiful hands!
They're growing feeble now,
And time and pain have left their mark
On hand, and heart and brow.
Alas! alas! the nearing time--
And the sad, sad day to me,
When 'neath the daisies, out of sight,
These hands must folded be.

But, oh! beyond the shadowy lands,
Where all is bright and fair,
I know full well these dear old hands
Will palms of victory bear;
When crystal streams, through endless years,
Flow over golden sands,
And where the old are young again,
I'll clasp my mother's hands.

...Emma M. H. Gates
Janiece January 17, 2011
 
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This Too Shall Pass

If I can endure for this minute
Whatever is happening to me,
No matter how heavy my heart is
Or how dark the moment may be-

If I can remain calm and quiet
With all the world crashing about me,
Secure in the knowledge God loves me
When everyone else seems to doubt me-

If I can but keep on believing
What I know in my heart to be true,
That darkness will fade with the morning
And that this will pass away, too-

Then nothing in life can defeat me
For as long as this knowledge remains
I can suffer whatever is happening
For I know God will break all of the chains

That are binding me tight in the darkness
And trying to fill me with fear-
For there is no night without dawning
And I know that my morning is near.

...Helen Steiner Rice

Janiece January 16, 2011
 
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Janiece January 3, 2011
 
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January 2, 2011

 

Mother,

 

Today I went to visit daddy. He wanted me to go upstairs so that he could show me how cluttered up things were. We went into the bedroom because he wanted to  me to look in the closet. I noticed that your bedspread was still in the bag from when I had taken it home and washed it. I remember bringing it in from my car on that awful night when we didn't know where you were. I felt the urge to put it on your bed but daddy didn't want me to take it out. I walked over to your bed and I felt your presence so strong I could almost touch you. I started to cry. Daddy said she is still here. He said he comes up and tells you good night every night and sometimes when he is up late reading, he knows you are calling him, telling him to go to bed. I know you are there, still taking care of him. You aren't sick any more and your energy is so strong, a peaceful, calm strength. Very, very powerful. I left the spread in the bag like I know you wanted me too. You so hated arguments.

Janiece December 29, 2010
 
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Mother,

Paul and I went to daddy's late this afternoon. I went in your bedroom and I could feel your spirit in there. I could see an outline of you laying on your bed, on your side with your head on your pillow. The feeling is strong, full of life and energy. I did noy say anything about it but later Paul went upstairs and when he came back he said, " Mom, Nanny's there, in her room." I said I know and then I said she is strong and he said, " yes, that room is full of life." Then we talked about how lucky and blessed we were to have had you in our lives. You were an Angel here, too.

Rest In Peace, Sweet Angel Mother,
Janiece

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