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I know that God's been
good to both of us. I know he has blessed us. How do I know?
I look at my Mom.
She is my blood, and I
will always have her with me. People say what is your mom like? I say
look at me! She has made me! They say where have you gotten your
attitude?
I look at my Mom.
When the skies have
been gray in my life when darkness appeared to close me in.
I look at my Mom.
She supports, guides,
and offers me good counsel on life. How to be happy, to find yourself
in this confusing world, how to find happiness. And how do I find
happiness?
I look at my Mom.
When I think of all
the blessings life has given me, children, grandchildren, good
true friends, a great wife. I wonder what would I miss when I have
everything.
I look at my Mom.
B.J. Cassady |