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Who was that man, you may well ask? To tell you now is my last task. Memories are all that we have left, of that man who was the best. Now I helped him, as he'd helped me, a debt to repay, no charge, no fee.Īnd now that man has left this life, no longer parted from his wife Time passed, that man grew old and frail, no longer strong, but weak and pale. His love, unspoken ,but strong and clear, of that I have no doubt or fear.
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That man was made of many parts, a teacher of life’s skills and artsįull of love and full of care, with much to give, and much to share.Īs I grew older so did he, but that man was always there for me. He taught me to know wrong from right, when to run and when to fight.
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That man taught me to ride a bike, and even how to fly a kite. He watched me go from crawl to walk, and smiled with pride when I learned to talk. That man would rock me off to sleep, would wipe my tears when I did weep. He watched my mother give me birth, as I fought my way onto this Earth. When I was born that man was there, tall and strong and fair of hair. The absolute and incredible fortune that I knew you as a mother, a friend and a woman. This may be a final tribute, a day to celebrate your life and say goodbyes but it's not final.Įvery day I'll celebrate in some way, just by the virtue of how you shaped my life, so much of that, that we had you, such a wonderful mother.īright and shining, nobody's fool, independent, but humble too smart,Ī part of you has passed away, but much is carried everyday within us, and it's all about you mum.Īnd there's gratitude. Waves and waves of conflicting emotion,Īnd laughter too, and memories we hadn't bothered lately to recall come flooding back in shared company. Peace and acceptance and overwhelming love
Try to prepare and we will fail in some way, be it subtle or looming.īut there is peace too. How can we ever have a clue of what that really means?Īll of a sudden the moment is upon us, and there's no turning back.Īnd then we know what grief is. How do we say "I'm ready now to go on without you"? How Do We Let A Mother Go (author unknown) It's not a matter of circumstance but of choice. Living a life that matters doesn't happen by accident. What will matter is not your memories, but the memories that live in those who loved you. What will matter is not how many people you knew, but how many will feel a lasting loss when you're gone. What will matter is not your competence, but your character. What will matter is every act of integrity, compassion, courage or sacrifice that enriched, empowered or encouraged others. What will matter is not what you learned, but what you taught.
What will matter is not your success, but your significance. What will matter is not what you bought, but what you built not what you got, but what you gave. So what will matter? How will the value of your days be measured?
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It won't matter where you came from, or on what side of the tracks you lived.Īt the end, whether you were beautiful or brilliant, male or female, even your skin colour won't matter. The wins and losses that once seemed so important will fade away. So, too, your hopes, ambitions, plans, and to-do lists will expire.
Your grudges, resentments, frustrations, and jealousies will finally disappear. It will not matter what you owned or what you were owed. Your wealth, fame and temporal power will shrivel to irrelevance. All the things you collected, whether treasured or forgotten, will pass to someone else. There will be no more sunrises, no minutes, hours, days. Ready or not, some day it will all come to an end. As I Look Up To The Skies Above (author unknown)
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