Tribute to my Mom, Bridget Mary Carroll
My Mom Bridget Mary Carroll passed away on the 19th October 2005; she was 64 years of age. This is her first anniversary. As a mark of love and respect to Mom I will be including tributes in poems and pictures in this post and subsequent posts.Richer than Gold
You may have tangible wealth untold;
Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold.
Richer than I you can never be --
I had a mother who read to me.
...Strickland Gillilan
A Mother's Love
This world has jewels, money, land
position, power, and mansions grand
But a mother's love more precious far,
than all these other treasures are.
A mother nurtures, guides, protects
Her teachings each child's life affects,
and when in later years they go,
away from home, and friends they know
Those teachings will provide the stay,
to keep them on the good straight way.
Though some may stray to taste the fruits,
of worldly pleasures -- still the roots
of Mother's teachings, love, and care
will some day draw them back to where,
the Savior's love can them enfold,
and fill them with a spirit bold.
So children, each and every day,
honor your mother in some way --
To show that you appreciate,
she taught you how to love, not hate.
To comfort you, to guide, to lead,
to be there in your time of need.
But best of all, -- to show the way,
that leads to home with God some day.
...Brenda Ascott Fry
You may have tangible wealth untold;
Caskets of jewels and coffers of gold.
Richer than I you can never be --
I had a mother who read to me.
...Strickland Gillilan
A Mother's Love
This world has jewels, money, land
position, power, and mansions grand
But a mother's love more precious far,
than all these other treasures are.
A mother nurtures, guides, protects
Her teachings each child's life affects,
and when in later years they go,
away from home, and friends they know
Those teachings will provide the stay,
to keep them on the good straight way.
Though some may stray to taste the fruits,
of worldly pleasures -- still the roots
of Mother's teachings, love, and care
will some day draw them back to where,
the Savior's love can them enfold,
and fill them with a spirit bold.
So children, each and every day,
honor your mother in some way --
To show that you appreciate,
she taught you how to love, not hate.
To comfort you, to guide, to lead,
to be there in your time of need.
But best of all, -- to show the way,
that leads to home with God some day.
...Brenda Ascott Fry
Mom I wish you sweet and everlasting peace. Amen....
posted by Thomas @ 1:05 am
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