Missing Her

“I always admired and loved my mother for her integrity, her many caring ways, her strong sense of duty as a public health nurse helping the poorest of the poor, her love of nature, her unbound generosity and sense of gratitude, and her love of the Mystery which she used to call Giver of All Gifts, and Beauty Always Ancient and Always New. Oh, how I do miss her. What I miss the most, however, is the tender look in her eyes and her sweet voice reciting to me her special litany of endearments.” -Rev. Lilia Cuervo

Who is someone with integrity whom you miss?

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  1. I miss my Grandma, a beacon of light, now a long time in heaven. She was a simple, yet regal woman, who murmured prayers and helped her family through the depression and a not-so-perfect life. I do believe one good person echos down through many future generations, a far reaching blessing.

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