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Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Birthday Wishes!

Going through my files this past week and getting ready for my tax appointment, I stumbled across this poem that belonged to my mom, posted on the backside of our family tree. I wanted to share it with you today. There is probably none of us who doesn't have to work on forgiveness. I will be the first to confess it's an ongoing process. I have been mentored by the woman who's birthday occurs today even though she is no longer with us~Happy Birthday Mom! This is a poem she really lived by...I wonder how she did it sometimes...6 children and all.


Happy Birthday, Mom, Gram, Great Gram!


Family
When it's family, you forgive them
for they know not what they do.
When it's family, you accept them
because you have no choice but to.
When it's family, the're a mirror of
the worst and best in you.
And they always put you to the test
and you always try to do your best,
And just pray to God to do the rest,
when it's family.

Some are preachers, by the day,
some are addicts, drunks and strays.
But not a one is turned away,
when it's family.
Some are lucky, others ain't, some are
fighters, others faint.
Winners, losers, sinners, saints,
it's all family.

And when it's family, you trust them
and your heart's an open door.
When it's family, you love and hate
and take, then give some more.
Somehow you justify mistakes, try to
find some better way
to solve the problems day to day,
in the family.

You take the trouble as it comes
and love them more than anyone.
Good or bad or indifferent,
it's still family.
You choose your lovers, you pick your
friends, not the family that you are in.
They'll be with you until the end
because it's family.

(by Parton/Perkins)

We're a small blog...we cater to family and friends and so many of you knew this woman and can attest to the fact ~ she rarely if any ever spoke an ill word about someone. She loved her family, lived by the motto of forgiveness, and it inspires us to reach higher and live better. We're not there yet, but it's a goal we might not have had without our
"Birthday Girl" as a shining example.

3 comments:

Elizabeth said...

She is missed...BIG TIME. I believe we can all do a better job to remember this...and she would want us to!
Love and miss you Grams!!!

Amy said...

I miss her everyday. Looking forward to that day we are all reunited....

Nancy Harvit said...

Thank You J, I think you wrote a perfect piece. And truely understand this. You made me think how our Mom lived her life, was to be forgiving. She is missed everyday. Happy Birthday to Mom!