I use to take Communion to the elderly a few years back
and there was one little woman, who tugged at my heart...in fact it was really hard to visit her
because she was so sad...time after time she
because she was so sad...time after time she
would tell me that her daughter was coming and going to take her out of this nursing home...but truth was her daughter was the one who put her in the home...I'm not saying right or wrong...sometimes in life we have to make tough choices...but sometimes we forget that even the
little things in life can mean so much
to the one's who love us...I didn't know that kind of loneliness or ever experience it at this level...she felt so alone...she's gone now but not really forgotten...especially by the one's who called her
Mom!
Poem Written By Connie Hughes©
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