The Twisted Minds of Aimee and Angie

We do not believe in ourselves until someone reveals that deep inside us something is valuable, worth listening to, worthy of our trust, sacred to our touch. Once we believe in ourselves we can risk curiosity, wonder, spontaneous delight or any experience that reveals the human spirit. - EE Cummings

Friday, January 13, 2006

In Loving Memory Of...

Hester Helen Martin
"Gramma"
July 29th 1930 to January 12th 2006

I Am Free

Don't grieve for me, for now I am free
I'm following the path God laid for me
I took his hand when I heard him call
I turned my back and left it all.

I could not stay another day, to laugh,
to love, to work or play.
Tasks undone must stay that way
I've found that peace at the close of the day.

If my parting has left a void, then fill it
with remembered joy.
A friendship shared, a laugh, a kiss,
Ah, yes, these things I too will miss.

Be not burdened with times of sorrow
I wish for you the sunshine of tomorrow.
My life's been full, I savored much
Good friends, good times,
a loved one's touch.

Perhaps my time seemed all too brief,
Don't lengthen it now with undue grief.
Lift up your hearts and share with me,
God wanted me now; he set me free.

3 Comments:

At Sat Jan 14, 02:33:00 AM, Blogger Some Woman said...

I'm sorry for your loss.

 
At Sat Jan 14, 01:25:00 PM, Blogger Angie said...

I'm sorry for your loss Aimee
:( That is a beautiful poem.

You and yours are in my thoughts, as you always are, during this particularly difficult time.

Love ya hun.

 
At Sun Jan 15, 12:15:00 PM, Blogger Angie said...

Sem and Ang... thank you both, sincerely.

And Ang, thanks for the text message, cupcake. It meant a LOT to me. I love ya! Always.

Aimee

 

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