End with a positive thought.


Be mindful, Be careful and think hard.


Be mindful of what you toss away,

Be careful what you push away
and think hard before you walk away.

You may lose the very thing you can't live without.

A strong woman is a gift to the world.


None of us are the same.


The pain of losing a loved one.




There is no way you can ever fully express
the pain of losing a loved one.

There is no way you can make others understand
the pain you have endured.

All you can do is deal with things the best you can
and hope that those who are close to you, your
friends and family, will care enough to support you
through the toughest time in your life, for it is
during these dark times in your life that the ones
who truly care for you will step up to the mark.



My parents in heaven.


I share this rose in loving memory of my parents in heaven.

Not a day goes by that I don't think of you.

Our parents live on within us, always.

Straight from the horse's mouth


Driving through the race of life.


DRIVING through the race of LIFE
SOMETIMES the road seems long

SOMETIMES there is no end in sight,


However, when you look back on the journey it will have 
all been worth while because during those tough times 
you NEVER GAVE UP.

You kept DRIVING THROUGH.

Real women pick themselves up...


I will always be your parent.

Written by Jane Craft

Burning Bridges.


A Parent's Prayer.



Lord, I do not ask you for anything for me, that you would watch over and protect my children is all I ask of thee as by blessing them, you are also blessing me. Please make their lives long, healthy and happy, and once they are grown, may you bless them with children of their own. Should the day come when they must walk the road without me, I ask that in your mercy you would see that in my absence they never walk the path alone. Please never let them forget that they are, and always will be deeply loved by me. Amen.

Written by Jane Craft 

You Never know How Strong You Are


Love All Over Again


Someday we will forget about the hurt, the reasons

we cried and who caused us pain. We will finally
understand that the secret to being free is not revenge,
but letting things unfold in their own way and own time.

After all, what matters is not the first, nut the last chapter
of our lives which will show how well we ran the race.
So smile, laugh, forgive, believe and love all over again.

The Best Thing About Easter


Remembering Those We Have Lost At Easter