For 34 years I visit my Mama at Christmas and take pretty flowers - TopicsExpress



          

For 34 years I visit my Mama at Christmas and take pretty flowers to the cemetary. While I am there I am always flooded with her memory, the sound of her laugh, her voice, and her bluest eyes and her kind Christian heart. After leaving there today while shopping I met a little girl about 11-12 years old that wanted to buy her Mama a Christmas present and had her heart set on a picture with blue and yellow flowers but didnt have enough money. I gave her some money and told her to buy that picture for her Mama, and that all Mamas deserved something pretty for Christmas. She was so excited, and pleased...she hugged me and said God bless you, thank you so much and Merry Christmas...of course I was bawling by now. I saw her a few minutes later carrying that pretty picture through the store, again she said thank you and Merry Christmas. It was then I noticed the bluest of eyes. Just then I knew my Mama was with me, as she always is. What a blessing it is to pay it forward.
Posted on: Mon, 22 Dec 2014 00:44:38 +0000

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