Wednesday night New Years eve with Mom update : May all acquaintances be forgot...todays update is late due to the exhausting and often perilous excursion required to attend to the task at hand, and I give thanks to God for securing each and every footfall. This is truly about grace and mercy exemplified with every ounce of courage my true best friend exhibits as the hours persist and her mortal strength disintegrates. Today was without exclusion of the difficulties designed by her deteriorating physical form, however there was visible evidence of greater emotional discomfort. I had only a short rendezvous with Momma, my own trials have escalated as a result of a busy devil, introducing havoc at every intersection, and as familiar as the vehicle appears, it remains sequestered by a veil of ambiguity. Surely there will arrive the inexplicable compensation of well deserved peace, Momma, being the stewardess of righteous thinking into even more righteous action, suffers for insightful vision of clarity that penetrates the aforementioned veiland as such clings to life to affect resolution, to be released from willful acceptance gone awry. I look into her weary eyes and see the sorrow and woefully attempt to avert her from such tedious abrasion. She would have her way to awaken to a circle of her children, with tge backdrop of her interior walls that she herself had designed. This display would deliver the long awaited promised peaceful transition from delinquent despair into victorious vacating faithful spirit, a fleeting soul bound for tge ultimate reward. There are now just thirty minutes remaining in what was prescribed to be her final hurrah, but gracefully and patiently she adheres to the necessity of Gods will. My own desire is for her gaining what she craves, and for that purpose and that purpose alone, do I remain as the sentinel of representation for the entirety of what has yet to come to fruition. This is not due to an unwanting of dispensation, but limitations of being mortals under attack by tge physical beast that time insists upon the weakness of flesh. Each day we are all spiritually gathered by her side, thanks to modern instrumentation and it reveals a desirous and annoited display that renders all the transgressions null and void. This is in my estimation a billion dollar excursion I am grateful to share. From the mother, sisters and brothers of her designation, we wish each and all a splendidly rich and happy new year, with all praises to a loving God from whom all blessings flow. We love you as I mother taught us, without boundaries.
Posted on: Thu, 01 Jan 2015 04:48:00 +0000
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