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My Mother
Katherine B. Robinson
March 9, 1930 – March 9, 2010
I thought I saw her face today
In the sparkle of the morning sun.
And then I heard the angel say
“Her work on earth is done.”
I thought I heard her voice today
Then laugh her hearty laugh,
And then I heard the angel say
“There’s peace little one at last.”
I thought I felt her touch today
In the breeze that rustled by,
And then I heard the angel say
“The spirit never dies.”
I thought that she had left me
For the stars so far above,
And then I heard the angel say
“She left you with her love.”
I thought that I would miss her
And never find my way.
And then I heard the angel say
“She’s with you every day.”
- By Megan Stokes
Happy Heavenly Birthday!
Love,
Kathi Wynn and Patricia Lane




