Dear Mother

      As I sit here holding my baby daughter, on this
      special Sunday, I’m thinking about you. Today I
      will be dedicating my daughter to Christ. You and I
      have talked about this day for many years, and now
      it is here I wish you could be here also.

      I’m reading to her from the family Bible that has
      been passed from mother to daughter for the past
      five generations in our family. I know one day I’ll
      pass it along to her just as you did me a year ago.
      Then your battle with the cancer was over and God
      came to give you peace and relief from your pain.

      You told me about how you had given up on having
      a daughter since you were getting older and my
      three brothers were already teenagers. You talked
      about the day when you told God you would be
      content living your life without the daughter you had
      wanted so much, since this was His will. About
      twelve months later He would answer you prayers
      as I was born.

      We were always so close and I could talk to you
      about anything in my life. I still talk to you and feel
      you with me everyday. I know you will be with me today
      as I stand in front of the congregation like you
      always said you would be.

      I will tell my daughter all about you and what a
      wonderful loving person you always were. I want to
      make sure she knows you and knows you are with us
      giving us your love and support.

      Dear Mother, I will miss you today but I know we
      will be together again someday. I must go for now
      but I will talk to you soon and tell you more about
      your beautiful granddaughter.

      I love you so!
      Your Daughter

Copyright @ 2003 M. Doris Fuller