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I Miss My Mama

I miss my Mama She left me too soon I still see her in dreams And even then I wonder "Mama, are you going to leave me again?" Everything she was Seems to live inside of me Her love for words And rain And sweets Her incredible kindness Towards her students And everyone who crossed her path That ready smile That won her the nickname, "Sunshine" I miss my Mama It’s one of those days When I wonder why She had to suffer and die A slow living death Of many years Blood stains and cuts And immobility fears and reality Brought on by that accursed disease: Multiple Sclerosis But Mama had strong faith She'd sit up in bed and pray When she could no longer kneel And I knew... As I passed by her room She would be praying for me And for my brothers Each in turn I miss my Mama Tears fill my eyes As I remember how I prayed How I begged How I tried to work a miracle "In the name of Jesus.....be healed." Nothing.... Silence from the heavens Pain in my heart Hearing her say, "Lord, take my life." And she died knowing Her prayer was answered She was set free From her wheel chair ridden life And now she sleeps Yes, she sleeps No thoughts No dreams No recollections The sleep of the just In the arms of Jesus He has marked her resting place And when He comes again Angels will go wake her up And she will rise Perfect and whole Beautiful and complete Full of energy and life Her smile no longer crooked Her eyes no longer dim Her voice no longer garbled She will rise She will sing praises In her beautiful alto voice She will hold me....again Yes, I hope to be there by HIS grace I hope to squeeze her tight And never let go As I cry tears of joy That we’ve both been faithful And we will rise To meet the Lord in the air And heaven will begin for us He will take us to the place Of no night No tears No pain No death No war No illness No rejection No fear No abuse Heaven………HEAVEN! I miss my Mama But……..not for long! "Even so, come Lord Jesus!" Eileen Manassian Ghali Ecclesiastes 9:10- Whatever your hand finds to do, do it with all your might, for in the realm of the dead, where you are going, there is neither working nor planning nor knowledge nor wisdom. I Thessalonians 4: 13 - 180 13 Brothers and sisters, we do not want you to be uninformed about those who sleep in death, so that you do not grieve like the rest of mankind, who have no hope. 14 For we believe that Jesus died and rose again, and so we believe that God will bring with Jesus those who have fallen asleep in him. 15 According to the Lord’s word, we tell you that we who are still alive, who are left until the coming of the Lord, will certainly not precede those who have fallen asleep. 16 For the Lord himself will come down from heaven, with a loud command, with the voice of the archangel and with the trumpet call of God, and the dead in Christ will rise first. 17 After that, we who are still alive and are left will be caught up together with them in the clouds to meet the Lord in the air. And so we will be with the Lord forever. 18 Therefore encourage one another with these words.

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Date: 12/23/2013 8:31:00 AM
each reader who has lost a beloved parent easily can identify with your loss. the simplicity of the line "I miss my Mama" emphasizes the child that remains-the seed of the adult we become. Congratulations on a touching and vibrant work. V
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Date: 12/23/2013 8:31:00 AM
each reader who has lost a beloved parent easily can identify with your loss. the simplicity of the line "I miss my Mama" emphasizes the child that remains-the seed of the adult we become. Congratulations on a touching and vibrant work. V
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Date: 12/17/2013 4:56:00 AM
I love that you gather strength from the scriptures and from the memory of a very dear and special person. Once again, powerful inspirations here. This is what poetry is all about and you express yourself so wonderfully. Thanks for sharing this beautiful piece. Always, Laura
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/17/2013 8:39:00 AM
I'm so uplifted by your words, Laura. Thank you. I do miss my Mama...She was a wonderful woman. It pained me that she had to go through so much before she could be released from it all. Life is difficult...There is a better day coming! Hugs
Date: 12/13/2013 9:53:00 AM
I'll bet she was a lovely woman here on this earth...just like you. Your faith is inspiring and your kindness shines, Eileen. A lovely tribute.
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/13/2013 12:18:00 PM
She was.........her students really really loved her. Thanks for your kind words, Caleb. I'm touched.
Date: 12/12/2013 11:35:00 PM
I am profoundly moved by your words. I am so thankful for the time I have with my mom and will not take it for granted. This is beyond exceptional, it is a beautiful prayer.
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Richard Lamoureux
Date: 12/13/2013 3:59:00 PM
I agree.
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/13/2013 12:22:00 PM
I'm glad. Do make the most of every moment, Richard. You have a precious gift.
Date: 12/12/2013 12:34:00 PM
I'm crying my eyes out!!!!! Catching a breath to write.love you assuming this is mama here..smiling with you....forever and always..can't wait for the three of us to share a hug....love..me..respectfully MD
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/13/2013 12:23:00 PM
I didn't want you to cry, sweet dear precious MD. Yes...that was an avatar of me and MAMA. I can't wait to introduce you when the time comes. She'd love you to bits and pieces for sharing your motherly love with her little girl. Thanks for being a part of my life, MD. I love you!
Date: 12/12/2013 5:00:00 AM
You honor your mother with your work..She not only was faithful but she set an example that you found worthy of following..Enjoyed reading your work..I felt your pain in your loss but hope in the future of rejoining your mother..Thanks for the visit to my page..I appreciate the time spent there..Sara
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/13/2013 12:26:00 PM
Oh, Sara. The spiritual journey is not always an easy one. He asks us to make a lot of sacrifices. He held nothing back Himself, but gave His very life. I used to be stronger in my faith. Some things I need to work on, but I NEVER doubt in HIS love. He loves me. Mama did her part in instilling values in me. It is now up to me to live up to them and to be ready for the reunion day. Thanks for your loving and kind words.
Date: 12/11/2013 5:39:00 PM
Kinda ironic that we both wrote tribute poems to our Moms at the same time! As Demetrios said, "Yours is the epitome of a tribute to mother!" Love you my dear Eileen! XOXOXOX
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/11/2013 5:43:00 PM
Yes...life is full of ironies, isn't it? Thank you for your lovely visit, Jack! You warmed my heart!
Date: 12/11/2013 4:29:00 PM
It is the epitome of a tribute to mother! I lost her more than 50 years ago and still there is no day that passes by without thinking of her! I am certain she is in a much better place enjoying the company of angels and certainly would never like to see her daughter to grief for her!
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/11/2013 5:42:00 PM
Thank you, my dear sweet poet! So comforting this message, though...I believe she is sleeping now...and not yet in heaven. My personal belief. I will see her...by HIS grace, when the trumpet call sounds at the Second Coming. For her....this is but a sleep...she is not aware of the passage of time. In the twinkling of an eye she will be raised, immortal. :) What a thought! Thank you for visiting and sharing your heart with me.
Date: 12/11/2013 4:00:00 PM
You dear Mama!!! A very loving and wonderful tribute this is, dear.
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Eileen Manassian
Date: 12/11/2013 4:19:00 PM
Thanks, Andrea....At least we live with hope.....The resurrection morn....Thanks for stopping by....hugs

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