Dedicated to Eva and a southern mother “ I grow weary at times but having my mother’s spirit, I always bounce back”
Through the coldest chill her voice reaches with the warmest comfort in all the vastness that life Can be she is and always will be the central anchor of life a spirit devoid of all misrepresentation Love’s most endearing and all enduring I don’t recall a natural physical monument that exists but It could never stand or grace such a rarefied place that already abides in our spirit our soul the Almost unlimited mind pays her homage if you checked and ran back to the root of our actions You would see her precious face eyes glowing with pride at your accomplishments her influence Is always present like a deep pool of the richest wisdom it surges when you face difficulty or Know stress without remedy not to leave father out she is the buttress the support beams in all of His successes his central nerve center tenderness ever winds through his heart and soul and sets Controls on his actions that would be harder and make life predictably harder she pardons and is The enabler for him to be a little boy at times that is his refreshing and procures lost magic and Wonder that is drained by the demands of life her life is a costly one no one else would ever go To the lengths she goes to they might go but it would be with the complaint this is too hard and Question is it really worth it she knows the answer to that question there is no greater reward Than Being the well spring the unending fount that spills and thrills the little ones she brought Into The world no matter what their ages are and when her earthy sojourn is complete and she Must cross the chilly waters of the Jordon her limitations now at an end her free and unrestrained And enlarged noble spirit is in part like the prophet when his guide and enabler was taken he Received a double portion of his spirit first you have mother naturally that is awesome Unbelievable then when her earthy duties are over she goes to her reward and lo and behold you Get her back but twice what you knew before her insights flash in your mind her strength surges Through your tired and weak body you see ahead with limited sight she is standing on mountain Tops looking at vistas that create hope from great turbulence of wind that spans the globe and the Universe taking its beginning from His throne yes she does trim its arrival in your life because its Two strong for earthy climes it comes just at the right speed enough to make the trees put on a Glorious show as they twist and bend its musical it’s just fast enough to please and not be scary That profound ease that slips into your thoughts she has come to rehearse some delightful aspect She has learned it is gripping it is tinged in mystery so you will long for the knowing it provides Yes I’m thinking of mother Perry and mother Merrifield as a child I was a thief I stole from these Precious mother’s needs that I so needed there are many more that are too many to mention enjoy Your Treasure if she is present or absent