Today we said goodbye,
To one we love, She was our strongarm, When times were tough, The one who had a way, Of drawing us together, When we felt a million miles apart, Now our strongarm, Has gone to rest in Heaven’s Arms… Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Nov.12.03 We are going to miss you Nonna… Goodbye…. |
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Category: Memoriaum
We Had To Say Goodbye
It was hard,
As we sat there,
On thursday,
Watching her die,
The end came at 12;09,
Friday Morning,
As all the differences,
And family fights were dropped,
And we gathered around,
Her bedside,
Holding hands,
And saying goodbye,
The tears were endless,
And they still are…
In memory of Ethel B Verbeck
( Nonna )
August 29.1914-Nov.7.2003
We miss you Nonna:(
I Imagine
I imagine
You are in Heaven
Spreading the love
Like you spread here
On earth.
I Imagine
As we grieve
Over the loss of someone
Deeply loved
By every life she touched.
You are celebrating
Your reunion with the
One who Created us.
I Imagine
The world
Is a brighter place
For all the lives you touched
And while Heaven celebrates
Those you love are grieving
And at the same time celebrating
Because we know
You are in the hands of the King.
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I Carry Memories of Nonna
The picture of my Nonna Adelina (Ethel) Barbare Greco Verbeck was taken during her Senior year of high school in 1931-32…She was a beauty inside and out… |
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I carry memories of Nonna with me Precious memories Of that woman who as a child Taught me what it was to pray on my knees. Who sat me on her lap And taught me to read When I was only three. She was the woman who encouraged me To reach for my dreams And to learn, She and I were similar that way Wanting to learn something new everyday. Nonna my precious Italian- American Grandmother Gave me so much more A million memories I will always carry with me Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Dec.12.06 12:38 P.M PST |
For the Moments We Shared
In memory of Melissa (Mimmi) Best friend and Sisters at Heart…
For the moments we shared
In laughter and tears.
For the phone calls
That kept us updated
And the prayers that
Kept our friendship
Real.
For the moments we shared
In joy and sorrow
You always had a way
Of knowing what to say
When my pain was deep
Even in your own pain
You learned to reach out to me.
For the lessons you taught
On what it was to truly be brave
You wore your pain bravely
And you taught me to do the same.
I learned to live by what you said
“Feeling sorry isn’t going to change anything
So why spend that energy when you could
Be living life.”
For the moments we shared
That were true and real
I carry the memories with me
And in doing so
A piece of you lives
On in my heart.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Feb.25.07
4:47 P.M PST
Dancing with the Lord
You are missed Melissa, but we know where you are and find comfort in that fact… |
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You must be having fun Dancing with the Lord Running free Of restrictions That life brought you. It must be wonderful To be whole again Amputated limbs Made whole again But we miss you And it hurts to know You are gone Still I will rejoice Knowing you are Dancing with the Lord… Copyright Michelle R Kidwell Monday Feb.26.07 3:53 P.M PST |
You Learn to Laugh Through the Tears
A little sentimental today, but I can smiling knowing Melissa and Nonna are now with Christ~
You learn to laugh
Through the tears
Smile through the memories
Get through the hard times
On the wings of faith.
You learn to accept the loss
By carrying those you loved
With you always.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
March.22.07
6:05 P.M PST
My Hearts Still Heavy
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When I Say Farewell My Friend
In Memory of Melissa Williams, my bestest friend, and the Sister of My Heart…
When I say farewell
My friend
I know I will
See you again,
At Heaven’s gate
But for now
The grief and pain will
But we know
You are now free of pain
And we know that
Now
The cases,
The hurt
A little
But as I said
The pain is real
And my heart aches
For that emptiness in my heart.
You were so much more than a friend
You were my sister-friend
Farewell Bestest Friend
Your life’s journey has come to the end
So young and you are gone
But you are free of pain now
And I know we will see
You again.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Sat.Feb.24.07
3:00 A.M PST
99 Ballons
Please if you are able watch the video to understand the poem..
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qILw1iFzmIE
99 ballons
Represent the life
Of a tiny baby boy
With a condition
That took life away
For one so young.
A Mother and Dad
Grieve
But they could be angry
They could shake their fists at God
And ask why
But instead they learned
The gift of life.
A testimony so touching
From a tiny child who
Never uttered a word.
Copyright Michelle R Kidwell
Nov.03.08
3:10 P.M PST