"Lettre à ma mère" - by Richard Clayderman
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The business of living is all about creating memories. And always it is tied up with and to another person even so much more than things or places and this could be in tiny bits or even largely in a very special way. Creating memories entail a high dose of connectivity exchange depth involvement and bonding. And always it leaves its mark or footprints in people’s hearts sparing no one even bystanders or spectators traveling alongside that experience.
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This is a journey. One will often find oneself at one end or the other of that broad spectrum. It is a rich life, though definitely flawed and imperfect but rich. Yet it is what goes on inside a person - how he responds to life - that truly lends to its richness. This journey continues.
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CREATE A PATCHWORK OF MEMORIES WITH THREADS THAT TIE HEARTS TOGETHER
This is a journey. One will often find oneself at one end or the other of that broad spectrum. It is a rich life, though definitely flawed and imperfect but rich. Yet it is what goes on inside a person - how he responds to life - that truly lends to its richness. This journey continues.
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Wednesday, October 12, 2011
IN MEMORY OF MOM
Labels: life, faith, hope
the hand that rocks the cradle
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It is a moving post and the music added to the poignancy.The memory of mothers last life time but the memory of a few who werea great influence in the formative years live every moment.
ReplyDeleteYour words are so true, KP. Thanks for your lovely visit. Bless you!
ReplyDeleteawww this is so sweet Ellen...The kind of a person that you are tells a lot about your mother! I wish she rests in Peace.ameen:-)
ReplyDeleteWhat a sweet and gentle soul you are, Mishi. Thank you for your kind words. Blessings to you and your family.
ReplyDeletea touching post Ms.Ellen..I am an only child po though I was physically abused by my Mom before when I was young..all my stories are actually on my site po..she will always be my Mom who I love till now..Moms will always have a special part in our lives..I am a single Mom and my kids are my life..ayeeeeee..tulo luha ko ..may I be remembered also a Mom who have loved them unconditionally :)
ReplyDeletethank u for this post ms.Ellen :)
@Nope, don't need nor wait for a Mother's Day because each time she comes to my mind is a 'Mother's Day' to me.
ReplyDeleteHi Ellen, that shows the sensitiveness of a mother's heart of her mother..;)
Memory of a mother is always special..;)
Have good day,
Prams
My dear Sie,
ReplyDeleteYou have touched my heart with your story. I'm so sorry these things have happened to you. Nothing that I could ever say now can make it right for you or ease your pain. Wish that I could.
I've had a tough life too. But we must believe that things happen for a reason which often our minds or hearts cannot fathom. God alone knows why. But still we are made to go through the fire. I learned and understood it all in the midst of hurt and pain.
You must have heard this before. Perhaps this could bring you some comfort and consolation --- to quote:
"These trials will show that your faith is genuine. It is being tested as fire tests and purifies gold--though your faith is far more precious than mere gold. So when your faith remains strong through many trials, it will bring you much praise and glory and honor on the day when Jesus Christ is revealed to the whole world." - New Living Translation (©2007)
There are other translations but I think this one is simple for lay people like us to understand.
God's peace be with you for you have made it through the fire. A better person to yourself and now to your children. Shaped and molded after the heart of a loving God. God loves you more than you ever know, Sie.
Oh I have no doubt that you will long be remembered by your child as a wonderful and fiercely devoted mother to them. You etch that memory in their hearts with your motherly love and attention in every moment everyday that comes to your lives.
Okay lang tumulo ang luha, Sie; thank God you're human. Kung hindi ala eh baka freak of nature ka noh! Kidding! :-) You're an amazing person, glad to be your friend.
God bless you and your children.
Now show me your pretty smile .. :-)
Ellen
You're so right, Prams -- "Memory of a mother is always special.. ;) ". Glad you came by. Thanks and wish you a lovely day. Blessings!
ReplyDeleteIts sad that those of us who have mothers take them so much for granted, including myself. Thank you for reminding me to appreciate my mom more.
ReplyDeleteI lost my mom too. On Mother's Day a few years back. I still miss her. I know that deep heartache. Thankfully God fills in those missing spaces, amen?
ReplyDeletethank you for your message Ms.Ellen..I have been into too much po kaya medyo emo..God is good all the time..we have to accept that in every situation that comes in our lives are a part of God's workmanship within us..God is great Ms.Ellen..it is a part of my life's journey hehehe..title ng site ko po..salamat po ulit mwahhh :)
ReplyDeleteThank you, Raaji, for taking time off from your wonderful blog to drop by. Pleasure is all mine. Blessings to you!
ReplyDeleteA big Amen to that, Deb! And thanks. :-) Blessings back at you and your family in full measure.
ReplyDelete:-) You make me smile, Sie. That's a simple gentle and brave heart you got there. 'Emo' is fine --- I do that often too. hahahah .. Take care, my friend. See you around... here or in your blog. Hugs! .. and God bless!
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