After my first breath I was placed in her loving arms and it was there I would always find the most comfort. She was the first one to hold my tiny hand in hers and the first one to calm me as I cried. She gave me life and now the only thing I can do is celebrate her life. My mom passed away on March 7th, 2014. I thought words would flood my brain to help release the pain of losing her but none would come until now.
You left us in the early hours,
so peacefully your spirit would roam.
Through a gentle wind and the rising sun,
He called to take you home.
A ladder was built for your journey to light,
each rung meant to make you content.
While bathed in the glowing light of rebirth,
you gracefully began your ascent.
Loving arms awaited you there,
curling you into their embrace.
Heaven welcomed an angel back home,
rejoicing her love and her grace.
You leave behind your spirit and joy,
in those who loved you each day.
While our days will be saddened by the emptiness we feel,
we know we will see you someday.
Jane Eleanore Nairn – May 21, 1940 – March 7, 2014