Well, today the doctor who came out on Friday is due to come out again today. Don't think she'll be happy to know that Mum's been bedridden since Thursday. I haven't been encouraging Mum to stay in bed; I've let her choose her own pace. It just so happens that her pace is a full stop!
God Saw You Getting Tired
When a cure was not to be.
So He wrapped His arms around you,
And whispered "Come to me."
You didn't deserve what you went through,
So he gave you a rest.
God's Garden most beautiful,
He only takes the best.
And when I saw you sleeping,
So peaceful and free from pain,
I could not wish you back,
To suffer that again.
I
found that little poem in a Jade tributes pullout in one of the papers,
and I have to say that it is very apt. I may use that in some capacity
myself as a tribute to Mum!!
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Retroexposure
Non-FictionIntroduction I wrote a book some time ago, detailing my life for a whole year, I want to get it published, but don't have the means to. So I might as well join the millions of other users that blog, and publish my book this way. So read on, comment...
