Missing my mom

I I am missing my mom so much these days. I missed the comfort of her embrace, her loving and healing hands. I missed her words of wisdom, I missed her laughter and her singing voice, and everything. I just hold my head high and blink back silent tears that I can hold, for I seem to keep recalling the times when my parents were just starting up and us growing up, and the hardships and struggles we all had to do and experience. We had overcome it all, and I know with God's help and grace, I can overcome my own, with my parents' inspiration. I just wish I am with my mom right now to have the shoulder to cry on, and with my family to sing, laugh and pray with, together. In God's perfect time, soon. And everything should be alright and settled by then.

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