I hear you…
As I sit by the creek listening to the ripples of the water, I hear you..
When the wind gently brushes my hair, I hear you..
The soft whispering wind gliding through the tree tops, I hear you..
The waves crashing so beautifully on the shore, I hear you..
Your soft voice is heard through the rain dancing on my roof, I hear you..
Old songs with sentimental values, I hear you..
My heart pounding so loudly during exciting moments, I hear you..
The warm sun lightly touching my face, I hear you..
Familiar sweet perfumes, I hear you..
Same facial features as you, I hear you..
During loneliness, sickness, & dark days, I hear you..
When I close my eyes in remembrance of your voice, I still hear you mom..
I’ve wrote to you & about you mom throughout my blog. I am a very blessed woman to have had such a wonderful, beautiful, intelligent mother like you who was my best friend of all time.
Sometimes I see the color of your blue eyes in the sky & I smile.
Sometimes when life is hard or I’m faced with something difficult, I feel you nudging me. You always inspired me to do whatever I wanted to do that made me happy & you believed in me more than anyone else in my life.
I miss you today just as much as I did the day you left me here alone on this earth a little over eight years ago. I watched you breathe your last breath, I felt a part of myself leave with you & I haven’t been whole since.
Some are not so lucky to have had such a tight bond with their mom, & for that I know I was blessed to have you mom……
I long for the day we are reunited. You were my mom, my best friend, my rock, my everything.
I love you momma
RIP Linda Mae Woodall
Love your daughter, Lori Mae