In Honor of My Mother

In Honor of My Mother

                              Homeward
                           --- Jewel Hunter 

Do not grieve when I shall leave this worn out body here
Our God will use it still in His great plan.
It will be one with Mother Earth and with the Universe
While I shall rest secure in His kind hand.

If He should give me then some wondrous task to do
Or let me look at great new things to be
I shall be waiting somewhere there for you
As our beloved are waiting now for me.

“Mother was not a poet, but it must be said that she had a poetic mind and was able to create her words in harmony with the beauty of her mind.”
— Marie Hunter Atwood

Do not grieve when I shall leave this worn out body here
Our God will use it still in His great plan
It will be one with Mother Earth and with the Universe
Whille I shall rest secure in His kind hand/

 

If He should give me then some wondrous new things to be
Or lte me look at great new things to be I shall be waiting somewhere there for you
As our beloved are waiting now for me. 

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ARE YOU HAPPY WITH

His Face

Don't Pass Me By