the ponderings of a mother

These are the ponderings of a mother in love with her children, both in my arms and in the grave. Some of these ponderings are quite emotional, some are funny, others contemplative and spiritual. All are sincere. May these writings bless you in many ways and bring you closer to the one, true God and Redeemer of all things.

Saturday, February 12, 2011

Robert Frost

“The best way out is always through”

(I will post Sunday sometime about the funeral and my experience that day; pictures included)

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