tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post638940382329496114..comments2023-04-15T06:40:36.260-04:00Comments on Wide Eyed Window: Saving a Special Place and Sitting in Onewarriormomhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17380682916830380194noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post-70104163929382969952013-08-02T08:24:10.198-04:002013-08-02T08:24:10.198-04:00Indeed. You are a special person Warrior Lady &am...Indeed. You are a special person Warrior Lady & Mom.....troutbirderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14087811292280881959noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post-61820320498658099172013-07-29T10:37:50.934-04:002013-07-29T10:37:50.934-04:00KGMom, thank you and thank you so much for sharing...KGMom, thank you and thank you so much for sharing. Walking into church last night, the organist's husband was alone at the piano playing "I Must Tell Jesus." How grateful that we have such an all encompassing Comforter to cling to when we feel so alone.warriormomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17380682916830380194noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post-65844029864613023322013-07-29T09:16:16.614-04:002013-07-29T09:16:16.614-04:00That pic of BabyMomma holding her baby girl and yo...That pic of BabyMomma holding her baby girl and you all surrounding her .... a picture speaks a thousand words and that one pic made such a powerful and meaning-full statement in support of saving the garden. I hope they figure out a way to work around it and so to preserve it. - And as for that very special woman/friend ... what a precious gift/portion of her legacy (music) she left with you to carry on. Her funeral service was beautiful and all the moreso because of the music she taught you how to play ... so fitting for you, of all people, to sit in her place at that time. Thank you for so faithfully sharing the gift she passed on to you. MYstory of HIStoryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06938436011404677610noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post-65012231505766944262013-07-28T17:52:56.705-04:002013-07-28T17:52:56.705-04:00Oh, Warriormom--deeply sad, and deeply life affirm...Oh, Warriormom--deeply sad, and deeply life affirming.<br />I will be thinking of you, and your family in this loss--and saying prayers. God knows your names, and I need only breath a silent prayer for you all to have strength and comfort.<br />Many years ago, my mother and father lost their 2nd child--I was their first. When she was 7 months old, my little sister, was bitten by a mosquito and got malaria. She died in my mother's arms. Until her dying day, my mother carried my sister's photo in her wallet--and, of course, my sister's memory in her heart. My parents were missionaries in Africa, and my mother, then 28 years old with only my dad and two other missionary women to comfort her, bore her sorrow almost alone--except for God. My sister was buried in Zambia, where her grave still remains.KGMomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05165941950953938943noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676085195736030374.post-61300740859972277262013-07-28T10:02:31.332-04:002013-07-28T10:02:31.332-04:00So sorry. May God fill your heart with His great l...So sorry. May God fill your heart with His great love and so may you find peace.Ruth Hieberthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11260132564992492524noreply@blogger.com