IN LOVING MEMORY OF MY DEAR MOTHER

Of My Mother

Violet Ann DeBolt-Brockerman

June 10, 1904-February 25, 1971

The light rushed to greet the sparkling dust of me, as I sought the safety of my eternal self. I closed my eyes while you held my hand, and silently slid away from my earthly life.  But, I live again. I now feel no pain. The only sorrow I felt, was the knowing that I had to leave you behind.

I rejoined the all knowing "other" of me, and now, I am free to be all things, all possibilities. I melt,  and change, and dance within the rhythm of the Universe in unending tides. I have reached the top of the mountain where you have yet to climb. Fear not your own journey, for I will be here to meet you.

I am always here, within the light, as are we all.  I am with you. Watch for me in the particles of dust, floating on sunbeams through your open window, for I am not gone from you. I live again, and sail the seas of eternity with endless music on rainbows of light..

I am here for you. I live on, in the spaces between your  thoughts. Yes, I am here,  waiting to hold you once again when your turn comes to ride the winds through all eternity. 

I rest in peace, knowing we will be together again someday.  I am here for you, even in death.  I am, and always will be...your mother. You were my precious child, and I am  now, your loving and ever watchful, Angel..

©Copyright 1972 / Samantha Storey  (Sharon Brockerman-Prather)

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