Mom and Minnie on Mom's birthday 1999
WALK SOFTLY
Walk softly as you enter these halls
There is much more here than just four walls
Shhhhhhh Listen very carefully .....
So much more is evident to me! We have
placed our loved ones here to stay
and here they will remain until that final
day!
When they go home to the heavens above
Surrounded by God and all of his love
Listen, listen very carefully
Open your eyes and you too will see.
There are angels here, they are all about
Sent from God, there is no doubt!
A very gentle touch, a soft kiss on the cheek
their care is the same for the strong or
the meek
They always have time to hold a hand
reach out to touch, to make you feel grand
They are all Angels sent from above.
To show so many the meaning of love!
With kindness and patience they take on
the day
Showing so much love in every little way
A very special calling by these angels on
earth
to make us all feel that there still is
some worth
When the road gets rough and we are ready
to fall
Just look around you and see the angels
on call
So take the time to look and see
Indeed, listen , listen very carefully
Those are the sounds of Angels wings
Take time to thank GOD for the peace each
one brings!
© 1999 Brenda Race
WONDERING AS I WATCH
Today I watched the others sitting by my
side
All around the table, there was nothing
to hide
You nodded off in sleep and so I looked
about
Wondering who these people were, before
they became filled with doubt
Anne always smiling while looking for mom
and dad
and I can't help thinking .... just how
very sad
that she too had children but they are no
longer there
for in her mind she is the child who doesn't
have a care
Jack sits quietly singing as he looks around
never skipping a beat, as every word he
found
And it amazes me that songs always come
out
but if you ask his name, he looks at you
in doubt
Ed sits quietly, always ready with a smile
His wife of almost 60 years is there to
walk the mile
as he travels down this road, she is there,
beside him..... The pain together they will
bear.
Betty sits and talks to all who are near
Never acting as though she has any fear
Did you bring the bike? she says to anyone
sitting there
and when a response comes she seems happy
that they share
June sits and talks in a very nervous way
always asking questions but never sure of
what to do or say
Do I watch TV now or do I take a drink?
Just reassure me please so I do not have
to think
Lives that once were full with meaning, now
are forever lost
and it saddens me to think just how high
the cost
All the lives that are slipping through
the sands of time
Reminds me of the reality and the disease
which has no rhyme
For somewhere trapped within each soul
is a life that once was real and whole
Little by little it is slipping away
and the price seems so unfair to pay
But I will continue to sit by her side
and whatever comes, together we will abide
for somewhere deep within her shell
is the mother I once knew before this hell
None of them now have control
of the body they are in, but they still
have their soul
So with all of the dignity and respect they
deserve
I will show them my love and hold nothing
in reserve
© Brenda Race 1999
NOT Saying good-bye,
Only see you soon!
As I look around and see each of your faces
Knowing full well I am headed for unfamiliar
places
I know the losses that I have taken here
But I know the gains which my heart holds
so dear
So many of you have become so close to me
And you felt the pain that you knew would
be
But you reached out your hands and took
hold of mine
Just as you did with mom, no one could miss
the sign
God sends us Angels to help along the way
Touching us and loving us without having
to say
What is in our hearts which have joined
as one
A lasting friendship like a birth has begun
Although the road I now must walk on
Appears dark and narrow and all seems gone
I have only to remember each of you
Your friendships and your love will help
get me through
So as I leave and walk away
To begin a new life with a brand new day
I want you to know just how special you
are
For you really are angels, like a bright
shiny star
In case you don't know and your halo you
can't find
Well never mind looking deep inside your
mind
To look in a mirror will still not reveal
the real you
For your heart is the place that your love
is shone true!
So Thank you momma for bringing me here
So I may know the Angels who helped remove
some fear
And God, I thank you too, for giving me
new friends
For the friendships you bond, have no ends.
So as I turn today and seem to walk away,
I want you to know that I will return someday.
I love each and everyone of you and did
from the start,
For you touched more than just mom, you
also took my heart!
© Brenda Race 2000 - Dedicated to Judy,
Jeannie and Minnie
(Written as I was moving 1200 miles away)
Judy and Mom headed for a ride!
IT IS THE LOVE
You go about your work, never seeming to
be down
Never have I seen you.....even wear a frown
Unending love....I have seen you give out
A real heart of gold, of that there is no
doubt.
I have seen you....bend to kiss a cheek
I have seen you....tenderly lift up the
weak
I have seen you reach out and take a hand
and talk to each as if you understand
No mere man could do this on their very
own
A heavenly light upon you....truly GOD has
shone
To care for those intrusted to you with
tender loving care
With a heart so full of love.... willingly
you share.
YOU are a special child of GOD, you may
not even know
it takes a special gift .... the gift of
LOVE you show.
So carry on your daily work, my dear
so that to all who see you....it will be
made clear
Your job here on earth is to pass out the
LOVE
That GOD entrusted to you from above
So take his hand as you walk along
For he alone can make you strong.
For in the job that you now do
They feel the love that is passed from you.
That little kiss upon the cheek, a touch
upon the hand
It is the love of GOD my dear that they
will understand.
Written for Judy Woods @ Nursing Home
© 1999 Brenda Race
TIME STANDS STILL
Little Dottie, Sweet Little Dottie
she is the picture of a perfect grandmother
her arms enfolded so gently around the baby
she carries
So tender and caring as she sometimes stops
and tarries
Down the hall she walks until the babe sleeps
still holding gently to her breast this baby
she keeps
There she meets Theo and they stop as they
look into each others eyes
There is a tenderness exchanged there
as they take each others hands
It is as intense as two teenagers in love
He gives a little grin and she a little
laugh
He looks into the eyes of the baby
and you can see a love contained there
He tilts his head just a little towards the
baby
as if trying to get its attention
Did you feed the baby he asks
and Dottie gives a nod
He reaches for the wee small fingers of the
doll
expecting it to return his warmth
then he grins and goes on his way
and for a moment you wonder what they were
thinking
In his mind was this the wife he once had
and he the husband of her past
For a moment there was a special connection
there
as they looked into each others eyes
1999 Brenda Race **Written for Dottie
TELL ME PLEASE
As I enter the halls I look around
Hoping and praying that some sanity will
be found
Many who know me seem happy I am there
Wandering about....seeming to be without
care.
I used to rush in and to each give a hug
and a kiss
But the more I go....the harder this is
For I know the fate of each one there
and knowing the facts makes it harder to
bear
With each passing day I see a decline
Just a little more taken from each, a snip
at a time
This thing is so senseless with no reason
to be
So I plead to you God, please let them be
free
I look at my mother and I see the same
she is no longer there....only by name
So I turn to you God and again I ask
Why God....for you this cannot be so great
a task
There has to be a purpose for all that I
see
But God just tell me what it could be
TALK to me and tell me why
Because I do not understand as hard as I
try.
I know that life is not always fair
and in my heart I know that you care
You watched your son hang on a cross and
die
but you knew the reason, you knew the why.
So forgive me God as I question you so
you have the answer....there is nowhere
else to go
Give me the wisdom, the insight to see
Just why is it that they cannot be free?
© 1999 Brenda Race