Mother’s Memories by Linda Sandolo

 

Not very tall, curly hair, brown eyes, and a great big smile; these are words that describe Mandy.

 

Not in a good mood in the morning but happy and busy late at night.  Strong will, stubborn to a fault, good heart to her friends, always ready to go to a party or be out and about.

 

Always running late and took too long in the shower. Ran and ran the water till her dad and I hollered.

 

Would fight with all of us for no good reason but she knew we loved her as she loved us.

 

I have a hole in my heart that will never heal.  I will never understand why she is gone.  It is God’s will not mine.  If it was mine she would still be here driving me crazy. 

 

I pray they don’t have cars in heaven that she can only go as fast as her wings will carry her.  I pray I see her again and we hang on tight to each other.

 

I love her, I miss her, I will forever.

 

Be at peace my little girl.  Be at peace.

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