Just like the shape of the Earth, we come full circle from birth, and as we learn and grow, in the many shapes of our life, we mature.
From baby to school days, than teenager and college days, we acquire knowledge, like strong bricks that creates a firm foundation and stability for us to stand on.
We hope to impart the best of ourselves for future Generations, as parents, teachers and mentors.
Then one very sad day, the parent is called to have a conversation with God that never ends, but l transcends their soul to the Summits of Immortality.
Smiling from heaven, looking down on their child, they passed their life force, love, passions and talents onward to all, as a gift to the world.
Their child then runs with all those living breathing qualities and then the cycle begins again without end.
Written by Paulette L. Motzko.
Copyright February 2018.
Mom and I many years ago before God wanted to see her in heaven. The awesome times we had together will play like a technicolor movie in my mind for all time.
Mom at 16 years old.
Mom and my last Thanksgiving together.
Image above from Pinterest.
Photos from various sources.
Sepia tone photo of mom (Ramona Le Pore) digitally photographed by Paulette Le Pore Motzko