I brought her home today God,
Back to a place where she had once trod
I think she knew maybe deep in her soul,
that this was a place that once made her
whole.
Oh, how I long to see her smile
for I know the pain that goes with each
mile
I remember the happy times of days gone
by
and how too quickly they did fly
I see with the passing of every day
a little more of her is taken away
But while she is losing a little more from
here
I know that closer to heaven she is drawing
near
Still the pain of watching her slip away
lays heavy on my heart every single day
I know too God that you are near
and I really should not have anything to
fear
But fear I do for her and for me
because you know I do not always see
the good there is in everything here
in losing the ones we hold so dear
When she reaches out and touches my hand
I feel the closeness and her love so grand
And when my name she speaks so soft
my soul soars higher and higher aloft
I guess what I want God is your grace in
my pain
to ever remind me that my loss is her gain
Let me take those smiles and the gentle
touch
and hold them in my heart where they mean
so much
and never let me forget that you are at work
here
even though in my darkest fear
I am losing a mother as you gain a child
let not your work ever be defiled
But forgive me God when I question why
for I know that you hold her and could help
her fly
a faster journey to her home above
where there is no pain only total love.
© 1999 Brenda Race
SORRY MOMMA
I have been thinking alot today
of how things have happened along the way
How we had so many good times and treasures
I have stored
and laughs along the way so I never was
bored.
Always willing to share the love in your
heart
even when I left and we were apart
The ties that we had remained so very true
even now they are there between me and you
You saw so much suffering in all of your
years
but then you found Jesus and he removed
all of your fears
and you took me along for the ride you were
on
to make sure that all of my fears too were
gone
So tenderly you cared for me all of those
years
but now I look at you with eyes full of
tears
so much has happened that I cannot change
and I suddenly realize just how very strange
that you were there for me when I needed
you then
but this is a battle that neither of us
can win
Oh how I long to just reach out to you
and have you do the things that you always
could do
I tried so very hard momma to care for you
until there was nothing left that I could
do
You were always such a kind person to all
and I know in your heart that you do not
blame me for this fall
You never would have wanted to be a burden
to any
for your lot in life was to help so many
but it was my turn and I feel like I have
failed you
even though I know it was all I could do
So momma I am sorry for all that you endured
and when you get to Heaven I know all will
be cured
My love for you will always be here
And I know in my heart you will always be
near.
I LOVE YOU MOM © 1999 Brenda Race
LET ME HOLD THEM
Let me do this last thing for you
I know you have many and I do to
but the weight is too much for you to bear
So please momma ....just let me share
I will carry them all for you
to lessen your load...it is the best I can
do
Tucked in my heart they will safely stay
when you can pick them up on that final
day
We have so many it's hard to recall
but soon momma, we will remember them all
We laughed, we loved, we shared so much
and yes ....we even reached out to touch
A million times throughout the years
we shared it all ....even the tears
But now the weight of all these things
may be holding you back from what eternity
brings
So let me hold them just for you
to lighten the load and help you through.
For all of the MEMORIES that we have shared
will tell each of us that we truly cared.
And when you are finally heaven bound
look in my heart, that's where they will
be found.
Just reach down and take half but leave
me the rest
So I will always remember that you were
the best
And when you make it to eternity
share them with the Angels so you remember
me
Maybe even tell God so he can free
All of the MEMORIES that are tucked away
in me.
© 1999 Brenda Race ** Written for Mom
YOU WILL WIN!!
I look at you .....sitting there
as into space you often stare
And I wonder momma what you see
or who I am when you look at me
Do you have dreams to once again be free
or is even that.........to much to see
For time is your enemy and has taken its
toll
upon your body which is no longer whole
but momma ....I know ....you still have
your soul
for a soul which holds the spirit of God
no mans disease may ever trod
so in the end when all is done
I can truthfully say ....YES ....you won
For those who believe shall be set free
because the Son of God was hung on a tree
and there he told of eternity so grand
for those who knowingly took a stand
so as I gaze upon you here
and see you struggle and even fear
I know that soon you will be free
and when you look down ....you will know
it's me
And I will look beyond the stars
and see your face without the scars
for your soul be will free once again to
sing
and all that eternity has to bring
will now be yours as you look upon the face
of God
for that was the goal intended to be
when on that day your soul is set free
and all of the Angels in Heaven sing with
thee!
© 1999 Brenda Race **Written for Mom
with Love
HUSH HUSH
Hush hush what is that sound?
A gentle breeze blowing all around.
I hear music softly playing too.
It all seems to be surrounding only YOU
There are voices lifting slowly up.
Praises to Jesus and asking to fill your
cup
with hope and joy that arises anew
they have come to show you just what to
do.
Jesus has already paved the way,
so you will soon see a better day.
He has sent Angels to take you there
so all of his riches you now can share.
So as these angels prepare you to go,
relax in his peace and let them show
the way to the heavens as they guide you
now.
In the blink of an eye before the Father
you will bow.
Looking into the eyes of all three,
the very real presence of the Blessed Trinity!
All of your hopes, your dreams and your
love,
will all have a reason in this land above.
So relax in the love of the Angels here
for your time is very soon drawing near.
Feel the touch of the wind from their wings
knowing that soon there are far better things
© 1999 Brenda Race **Written for mom
THOUGHTS OF TIME
I sat by your bedside and tried to take it
all in
and I wondered to myself just when did it
begin
so many signs that you tried to show
but I was blind and did not know
The years have passed and we are at the end
now my heart is broken...will it ever mend?
I look at you and see you here
but inside I know there is a fear
Your eyes are now dull without the shine
you seem to have trouble focusing on mine
everything that you once were
is gone from your mind...is only a blur
And I get mad at the way things are
for this dreadful disease will leave a scar
Forever etched into my heart
Oh, how I wish we had a new start
Words remain left unsaid
memories already clouded in my head
I no longer have to say what I feel
for in your spirit you know what is real
At the end of your journey already headed
home
this tired old body has no reason to roam
Soon you will meet with the God you love
escorted Home by the Angels from above
And when you get there you can pray for me
Ask God to help you to let me see
The why and the reason all this was to be
For as I watch you now I am too blind to
see
Letting go is so very hard
it leaves ones soul so very scarred
but to God you must return
while I still have lessons here to learn
So fly away momma to a brighter day
and I will try not to stand in your way
For this is the final goal we will see
when once again your soul is free!
© 1999 Brenda Race
TODAY
Today was different than any other so far
Today I feel I added ......just one more
scar
to a heart that is already grieving for
the mother I once knew
yet I know the heartache will increase before
this all is through
As I rounded the corner and found you were
not there
I know the possibilities and it always gives
me a scare
How much of you today is left from yesterday
What exactly is missing, what has slipped
away
I found you in your chair sitting in the
hall
but you didn't even notice when gently "momma"
I did call
Not that you have known me lately as I come
and go
But I can usually count on some emotion
to show
Today you had your head down, your body doubled
in two
Kneeling gently beside you I prayed for
what to do
As I looked into your face a sadness came
over me
For I guess I know in my heart that your
soul is being set free
Sitting in the midst of confusion, You looked
so all alone
almost as if your face was set in stone
Your eyes held no anger as they often do
I just know that there was a little less
of you
The look I saw today was almost more than
I can bear
It was a look of distance neither here nor
there
Caught between two worlds while waiting
to be free
I know now momma that you are really leaving
me
© Brenda Race 1999
SITTING BY YOUR SIDE
Often I go and just sit by your side
and with you and the Angels, I do abide
Barely aware of my presence there
I pray that you entertain thoughts....and
know I really do care
I watch as you talk to those I do not see
and I wonder who are these Spirits that
you see so free
Are they the Angels I feel in the room
Or could it be Jesus who rose from the tomb?
You speak to your mother who has long ago
passed
into the treasures of heaven where all things
will last
And I wonder as by your side I sit
if she tells you of things that you too
will soon get
For while your body is still tied to this
earth
do you hear the Angels tell you of another
rebirth?
Do they lovingly whisper into your ear
and tell you GODS child you have nothing
to fear?
Sometimes for a brief moment you return to
me
and I feel that I may never be able to let
you be free.
When you stroke my face and hold my arm,
it takes me back to when you kept me from
harm
So as I sit by your side and watch you slowly
leave
I can't help myself ....... as for you I
grieve.
Will I be ready when the Master comes to
take your hand
To take you with him to your new home so
grand
I hope he gives me the wisdom to know what
to do
As I let go and HE reaches out to you
As I sit by your side and watch you fly
away
With the Angels and JESUS as you begin a
new day
© 1999 Brenda Race
This Path We Must Walk
This walk we are taking gets harder everyday
The pain I cannot lessen, no matter what
others say
I can talk to those who know and spend my
time in prayer
I can tell my feelings to others as I share
But never will I understand why things are
as they are
for each day that I am with you makes a
bigger scar
I am not the child that you once held so
dear
now I am the mother with the deepest of
fear
As I go to your side knowing full well
that now your life is as a living hell
I want only to comfort you and take it away
wipe out this time and begin a new day
Reach my hand back and stop the clock on
the time that we had
to never again have to see you so sad
I would cherish the moments we had in each
day
holding them close and never afraid to say
I love you mom and I thank you for being
for all that you have done, for the chance
to be seeing
a Fathers love through a mother so great
To be able to turn back the clock and begin
with a new slate
But time marches on and we cannot ever return
We must deal with the present and continue
to learn
As you cared for me, now, I will try to
do for you
Hoping that all of my regrets will be few
As I show you that you are still of worth
The same mother inside which gave me birth
You taught me well how to show Gods love
I only hope that you feel its return from
me and from God above!
I will hold you close as you once did for
me
and tell you I love you until you see
that I am here always for you, just as you
were for me
until that day when you are set free.
© Brenda Race 1999
THE END OF THE QUEST
As I sit by your side I feel at peace
Finally ....you seem at rest,
God willing, this is the end of this quest.
I remember a mother who had nothing but kindness
Never afraid to reach out with a soft touch
or a loving kiss
Now you struggle to find the way
Trying so hard to regain everyday
You have fought the fight until the very
end
frustration and fear at every bend
Some say they liked you when you were fighting
so hard
Showing us you had the will to live and
would not be scarred
I saw only a struggle for the things which
could not be
Trying to find the things you could no longer
see
A fight that really cannot be won
Only your soul remains which belongs to
the Son.
So when I look upon your sleeping face
and I wonder where you are in time and space
I know that your soul is headed home
the outward struggle gone, no need to roam....
© 1999 Brenda Race
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