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| mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | love | October 27, 2009 |
| Mom | Never cease to pray for my Son, Patrick | October 27, 2009 |
HAVE MERCY, DEAR GOD, JESUS, BLESSED MOTHER
ON THE SOUL OF MY SON, PATRICK
BRING HIM ETERNAL REST, A PEACEFUL
AND GLOWING SPIRIT, A JOYFUL SOUL
IN YOUR KINGDOM
ALL THE SAINTS AND THE ANGELS COMFORT
MY SON, PATRICK. HELP HIM SPREAD HIS
ANGELIC WINGS IN THE EARTH AND AROUND
THE GARDEN OF EDEN AMONG YOU. AMEN
DELIVER TO MY SON MY ETERNAL LOVE.
| Mom | Forever in my Heart | October 27, 2009 |
Patrick, life will never be the same without you.
My soul was instantly shattered when God,
Jesus, and Blessed Mother called you home.
They needed an angel into Heaven...there
you went without even a good-bye.
You will always be remembered and cherished
WE LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU IMMENSELY
FOREVER IN OUR HEARTS!!!
PEACE!
| Mom | Forever in my prayers and thoughts | October 27, 2009 |
HAVE MERCY, DEAR JESUS, On THE SOULS,
AND ESPECIALLY FOR THE SOUL OF MY BELOVED
SON, PATRICK
GRANT MY SON ETERNAL REST, AND MAY
PERPETUAL LIGHT SHINE UPON HIM. AMEN.
| Mom | A Prayer for my son, Patrick | October 27, 2009 |
ETERNAL REST, GRANT UNTO PATRICK,
O, LORD, AND LET PERPETUAL LIGHT
SHINE UPON PATRICK.
MAY THE SOULS OF THE FAITHFUL
DEPARTED AND MY SON THROUGH
THE MERCY Of GOD, REST IN PEACE. AMEN.
| Mom | Grieving | October 27, 2009 |
Grieving
I am running out of words to describe my loss
I am running out of strength to restraint my anger
I am too weak to hold back my pain, my tears
I am too shattered to hope for comfort
I am just lost for spiritual growth
I am too victimized to believe in After- life
I am just crushed and overwhelmed with my grief
There is no enough word to spell a motherly pain
This is what a cruel grief does to a mother
But I will never be apart with my son's memories
His Earth life is vibrant in my heart and soul
His angelic life is a melody to my ears
His name is a chanting of my heartbeats
My dreams are the symbols of my son's love
My prayers for my Angel are our sacred channel
As I wish Patrick a joyful peace and glowing light
Eternally.
GISELE G BARBOSA
My Loving son, Patrick
I am running out of words to describe my loss
I am running out of strength to restraint my anger
I am too weak to hold back my pain, my tears
I am too shattered to hope for comfort
I am just lost for spiritual growth
I am too victimized to believe in After- life
I am just crushed and overwhelmed with my grief
There is no enough word to spell a motherly pain
This is what a cruel grief does to a mother
But I will never be apart with my son's memories
His Earth life is vibrant in my heart and soul
His angelic life is a melody to my ears
His name is a chanting of my heartbeats
My dreams are the symbols of my son's love
My prayers for my Angel are our sacred channel
As I wish Patrick a joyful peace and glowing light
Eternally.
GISELE G BARBOSA
My Loving son, Patrick
| Mom | My shattered Life | October 26, 2009 |
Where does a mother go when her loss is greater than life
Where does a mother go when her agony is more than she can handle
What a mother can do when her painful memories, images of her loss, are her worst shadows
What a mother can do when her tearful face is her saddest reflection
What a mother should do when life's insensitivity and unfairness is choking her
How a broken- hearted mother can carry her cross, her burden
How a mother can live with this unbearable, unthinkable loss
How can I get through this torturous, helpless journey
You tell me, Son... God, You make me understand my inconsolable, lonely world
Because I miss my son so dearly... I am all broken in pieces from severe depression, anguish
I am a Martyr of a horrid loss of my beloved son, Patrick... a price for being a mother.
GISELE G BARBOSA
To my loving son, Patrick
Where does a mother go when her agony is more than she can handle
What a mother can do when her painful memories, images of her loss, are her worst shadows
What a mother can do when her tearful face is her saddest reflection
What a mother should do when life's insensitivity and unfairness is choking her
How a broken- hearted mother can carry her cross, her burden
How a mother can live with this unbearable, unthinkable loss
How can I get through this torturous, helpless journey
You tell me, Son... God, You make me understand my inconsolable, lonely world
Because I miss my son so dearly... I am all broken in pieces from severe depression, anguish
I am a Martyr of a horrid loss of my beloved son, Patrick... a price for being a mother.
GISELE G BARBOSA
To my loving son, Patrick
| mom 2 Waylon Kitchens | God Bless You always | October 24, 2009 |
There comes a time for each for us
When nothing can be done
To ease the pain and sorrow
Of losing a beloved one
It's at these times we need
More than we ever could say
The quiet touch of understanding
The loving look or gaze
So rather than try to take away
The grieving feelings inside
Just know that I am thinking of you
And time will be your guide.
| Mom | Patrick | October 22, 2009 |
PATRICK
"Noble Man"
Thou Wilt Keep Him in Perfect Peace,
Whose Mind is stayed on Thee:
Because He trusteth in THEE.
Isaiah 26:3
I sure picked the right name for you, Patrick. Your name describes who you really were in life " A humble, noble human being", are in my heart and in Heaven as our fallen angel. You left an incredible imprint with beautiful memories in this life and even after life for everyone to cherish. Every St. Patrick Day, I think of my son and his noble name... today this wonderful thought and experience will continue the calm ritual of your mother.
May God have mercy on your angelic soul and give you an eternal rest and glowing peace. You are forever in my heart and soul.
| Mom | Twist of fate | October 21, 2009 |
Patrick, you came into my world like a butterfly with a time frame
You cuddled into my life with love, joy, respect, and wisdom
In one twisted moment of fate, denial and pain crept in my soul
as you move far away in the Garden of Eden as a fallen angel
Eternal life belongs to you now with Jesus
But you are never too far from my heart and soul
As our mother-son bond continues beyond Universe
Because a true love of a mother goes beyond life
Your sweet and young life was shorten before you were ready
My life faded as dreams and fantasy filled in the empty space
along my dreadful journey of a once promising land of hopes
Tears and sorrows settled in a new land of broken dreams and hopes
Life is changed drastically as never before thought
Wearily in my grief, I became a lost mother
Who is to blame for?
What's a future hold for a lost mother?
Gisele G Barbosa
Dedicated to my beloved son, Patrick
You cuddled into my life with love, joy, respect, and wisdom
In one twisted moment of fate, denial and pain crept in my soul
as you move far away in the Garden of Eden as a fallen angel
Eternal life belongs to you now with Jesus
But you are never too far from my heart and soul
As our mother-son bond continues beyond Universe
Because a true love of a mother goes beyond life
Your sweet and young life was shorten before you were ready
My life faded as dreams and fantasy filled in the empty space
along my dreadful journey of a once promising land of hopes
Tears and sorrows settled in a new land of broken dreams and hopes
Life is changed drastically as never before thought
Wearily in my grief, I became a lost mother
Who is to blame for?
What's a future hold for a lost mother?
Gisele G Barbosa
Dedicated to my beloved son, Patrick
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