My Dearest Muh....I miss you so much. It's been three years since you moved to the next step in eternity and there are days I still cannot believe you are not physically here. I find myself thinking of you often, however, on October 28, the day you moved on, your spirit looms gracefully within my heart. I miss you.
I find that I think so much of your character. You have such a wonderful character and there is so much I still marvel at. Your gentle spirit, your loving ways and the manner in which you handled your soul.. You walked the walk and very, very gently talked the talk, One had to pay close attention because your movement was always like a gentle breeze that came across the face and left a wonderful feel. I miss you.
I wonder what you are doing now. One of your sisters told me a wonderful story that I thought you might enjoy. A very dear friend of yours was making her transition and had been sleeping within the womb of the other side. Suddenly, she awoke and said to her daughter "did you know that Hazel had passed?" Her daughter answered yes and your friend fell back into her sleep. Your friend then awoke again and stated "Hazel is waiting on me." A few days later she was gone. Were you waiting on her? Have you taken the position on the other side of helping those who need you? Have you become the greeter with the sweet fragrance of care that lures those who may have trouble crossing over? Have you continued your work as the Missionary of love and redemption? I miss you.
I hope you are proud of me. I desire to have your spirit and your character. I strive to make others feel as you did. I hope that when its my time to move on that you are there to greet me and the words I wish to hear from you are....Well done my child. Well done!!
Love you and miss you,
Your daughter,
-Dorothea
I find that I think so much of your character. You have such a wonderful character and there is so much I still marvel at. Your gentle spirit, your loving ways and the manner in which you handled your soul.. You walked the walk and very, very gently talked the talk, One had to pay close attention because your movement was always like a gentle breeze that came across the face and left a wonderful feel. I miss you.
I wonder what you are doing now. One of your sisters told me a wonderful story that I thought you might enjoy. A very dear friend of yours was making her transition and had been sleeping within the womb of the other side. Suddenly, she awoke and said to her daughter "did you know that Hazel had passed?" Her daughter answered yes and your friend fell back into her sleep. Your friend then awoke again and stated "Hazel is waiting on me." A few days later she was gone. Were you waiting on her? Have you taken the position on the other side of helping those who need you? Have you become the greeter with the sweet fragrance of care that lures those who may have trouble crossing over? Have you continued your work as the Missionary of love and redemption? I miss you.
I hope you are proud of me. I desire to have your spirit and your character. I strive to make others feel as you did. I hope that when its my time to move on that you are there to greet me and the words I wish to hear from you are....Well done my child. Well done!!
Love you and miss you,
Your daughter,
-Dorothea
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