For My Mother
I was going through some papers last night and came across a letter I wrote to my mother a year or so ago and wanted to share it. I hope after reading this you feel compelled to share love, not just to your mother...maybe patch a bridge that was burnt long ago with a sibling, a father, or a friend. I took out the name of my friend for his privacy. I'm sitting at work writing this to email you when I get home. I'm working tonight for a friend. His grandmother is dying and sadly will probably pass before you get this. He called to tell me how things were and that his mom and aunt are with her. My friend's mother sits with a bible in her lap reading outloud to her mother. After talking with him for awhile he hangs up to be with his family and I am left to look within myself. I think what would I do, what would I say, how would I feel? I know one day God will separate us and I think on it. Will there be screams or silent tears? Will there be "why God" or "th...