Books by the old Leather Chair

  • Snow In The Summer
  • My Bible
  • The Power of Silence
  • What Comes Next and to Like It
  • Encore Provence
  • A Year in Provence

Monday, February 2, 2009

Mama - Gone 9 years - I Miss You

The first picture is with you and your sister who is my Aunt Bea. The next picture you and dad on your wedding day. You were 17 years old. A child by today's standards. The next picture is my picture with you at the old farm house. It was probably taken about 13 years ago.
So this post is for your grandchildren and great grandchildren. The two little girls of Jamie' would have enjoyed them so very much.

A memory recorded this early morning from One Woman on her Journey Through This Life.


Tabor said...

Glad to see you are back posting and your mom and you look so close in that photo. I am sure you miss her so much.

MsGraysea said...

Welcome back, Ernestine....that is a beautiful little post about your mother. I am sure that each day she walks with you and is part of everything you do! What a lovely heritage and I understand how you must miss her.
Hope you are beginning to feel much better...

Beverly said...

Happy to see you on the WWW....
Hope you are feeling better each day.

Nan said...

Very, very nice, Ernestine. 17, think of it! I'm glad you felt well enough to post, and look forward to more as you feel better and better.

lilalia said...

May your memories be rich and your sorrow less of a burden than it was yesterday. Your mother and my father died just a few days separate. How odd. Thank you for posting the lovely photos. Take heart.

kenju said...

Wonderful photos! I still miss my momma too and it's been over 20 years.

Darlene said...

I'm so glad to see that you are feeling like posting again. I hope you continue to get better with each passing day.

The photo journey is a wonderful tribute to your mother. You never stop missing your mother no matter how many years go by. I still dream of my mother and she has been dead 44 years.

kerrdelune said...

Glad you are feeling better and are back with us again, Ernestine. My mom is still with us, but I miss my dad so much, and he has been gone for years. A walk along a country road in October, a waterfall, the scent of pipe tobacco - such things bring him back so vividly that I feel as though he is walking along beside me.

One Woman's Journey - a journal being written from Woodhaven - her cottage in the woods. said...

Tabor, Marcia, Beverly, Nan, Lilila, Kenju Darlene and Kate
Thank you so much for your comments. You are dream friends.
Life is coming back.