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Grieving Nook
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I wanted to make a place where us Mockers could come, and remember someone we have lost but not forgotten.

TEARS FROM HEAVEN

An Angel boy looked down from heaven, his eyes were full of tears. God asked him why are you so sad son? Up here there are no fears. The angel boy hesitated and then came his reply. Dear God, heaven is beautiful, but why did I have to die? He then pointed through a break in the clouds down to earth where he could see his Mom. She is empty and so troubled and look what my trip to paradise has done. How can I be happy here when I see her heart is aching? How can I do my angel duties when I feel her heart is breaking? God replied, wipe your tears angel boy, you too have felt that human pain, but yours is a pain much stronger. That's what called me to you, for me to tame your mothers pain is a human emotion that I cannot control, but i promise you my son, in time it will ease, but never go. Let her know that you are there always in her heart, never far until you meet again someday. I promise you will, its written in the stars. The Angel boy then smiled a smile that only angels can, and gathered up some teardrops and clutched them in his hand. He gently dripped them down to earth to land softly on his Mom, then blew away a passing cloud to dry her with the sun. His mother looked up to the heavens like she already knew. Thank you, my Angel boy! I know your always with me, and my love is with you too xoxo <3

IN LOVING MEMORY OF MY PRECIOUS SON
:Angel:
Lavone Lee
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#2
You Matter To Me

The dishes pile up you know it don't matter
The house is a mess, everything is scattered
I don't care about that, just leave me alone
Let the doorbell ring, don't answer the phone
Let me drown my sorrow in just one more drink
It numbs the pain, I don't want to think...

"Mama, I don't care about dishes or the shape the house is in
It's you that I care for, I know where you've been
It killed you to lose me, mama, I was gone so quick
But mama I'm free now, I can never be sick

I play with the angels and watch over you
Mama make me proud of the things that you do
Your tears can fill rivers they fall like rain
But mama please listen and let me heal your pain

You used to pray to the lord my soul to keep
You did it each night before I went to sleep
It worked mama, it worked like a charm
I am in heaven mama, in loving arms

I know your arms are empty but you have much love to give
It's hard for you, mama, but your life you must live
Put the bottle away and look to the sky
That cloud is for you, the white one up high

Do you remember the rainbow I showed you this spring
Or the bird in the treetop with joy he did sing
My gifts for you mama since you gave me so much
I do miss you mama, I miss your sweet touch

But I am with you mama every where that you go
But you must listen to see me this much I know
Your sorrow is deep like a canyon of clay
But don't slide to the bottom, just make it today

You won't see me mama in the bottom of a glass
Or in the pills that they gave you, they simply don't last
I am here, mama, in the wind that blows on your face
I am song you hear, mama, in our special place

Mama I am here but please listen to me
Your heart holds me tight and there I will always be
But I send you signs too, mama, but your head must be clear
It's my way to show you mama, that I am always near."
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#3
JsMom, Did you write the Poem yourself? It would help to write I think - keep a journal. I liked the verses!
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(08-22-2011, 01:31 AM)NightOwl Wrote: JsMom, Did you write the Poem yourself? It would help to write I think - keep a journal. I liked the verses!

NightOwl~No I didn't write these poems. They just touched me as I read them. They did not have the name of the person whom wrote them tho.

When my son was in the hospital, a lady whom had lost a child and who worked for the hospital brought me a little journal. I started that day writing everything I could remember and any tests or anything that had to do with my son. I do, still 'til this day, write in the journal. It has been a LONG journey. I am still trying to grow without his presence. As is his twin.

I also write poems. Smiley_emoticons_smile
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#5

Two dead as train, car collide this morning

Saturday, December 17, 2011
By Clint Confehr, senior staff writer

Two fatalities are a result of a collision between a train and a car near the Holts Corner Market at about 9:20 a.m. Saturday, according to three law enforcement agencies.
It was "one car versus the train at a private crossing," Chapel Hill Police Chief Jackie King said by cell phone from the scene. The Marshall County Sheriff's Department confirmed that two people died as a result of the collision.

Names of the deceased were withheld pending notification of next of kin.

Tennessee Highway Patrol Trooper James Crump responded to the call received by his dispatcher at 9:23 a.m., THP Dispatcher Jennifer Curtis said, confirming information from a Tribune news source. The Chapel Hill Fire Department also responded, the news source said.

Sheriff's Deputy Keith Jolley is assisting Crump, as are King and Chapel Hill Police Patrolman Chris Cook, the sheriff's spokesman said.

An Air Evac Helicopter ambulance responded as well as an investigator for CSX.

Link:
http://www.marshalltribune.com/story/1795856.html

My prayers are with my friend/friends family at this time. PLEASE mockers if you pray, pray for Christy. She has lost her mother and 10 y/o son. I went to school with Christy. Signs_173 This accident was only 2 miles from my residence.

May you both rest in god's arms now!
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2 struck by train, killed near Chapel Hill

CHAPEL HILL, Tenn. -
Two people were killed Saturday morning when a train struck them near their home in the Holts Corner community near Chapel Hill, Tennessee.

Wanda Kelly and her grandson, 9 year old Michael Polk died instantly.

Pics in Link below
http://www.wkrn.com/story/16345724/2-str...hapel-hill
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#7
big fat lawsuit coming!! i can't believe this:

The crossing has no lights or crossing arm.


a tragic loss JSMom. i'm sorry.

















































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#8
Yah, Isn't it horrible. I heard the engineer didn't even use his horn to warn her, either.
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#9
Just letting you know I prayed for Christy it was awful news! God Bless them!

"A man is rich in proportion to the number of things he can afford to let alone."
Henry David Thoreau
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(03-15-2013, 07:12 PM)aussiefriend Wrote: You see Duchess, I have set up a thread to discuss something and this troll is behaving just like Riotgear did.
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#11
Thanks Night Owl
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(12-28-2011, 05:07 PM)Cracker Wrote: [Image: forumgarden.com_medium.jpg]

I'll check it out.
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#13
On a serious note: The only thing that helps with grief, JsMom, is time. Other people can't make time pass. You have to learn to live with grief, find a place for it. This probably isn't the place.

I know you are young, and suffered a terrible blow, and are having a hard time knowing what to do with your grief. I understand that, but look at Maytee as a lesson. Grief isn't an Internet sideshow and it won't do any good searching for comfort from strangers. Your time would be better spent blogging or journaling about your loss.

Please be careful about posting personal information about yourself and your family on the Internet, especially here because it just isn't "us' here. Anyone can see this and find out all about you. I say this with kindness because I know grief does crazy things to us and we don't always think correctly when we are hurting.
(03-15-2013, 07:12 PM)aussiefriend Wrote: You see Duchess, I have set up a thread to discuss something and this troll is behaving just like Riotgear did.
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http://www.theredneckmommy.com/

This is a blog written by a woman that lost her son at the age of 5. She is well written. I have gone through a full range of emotions reading her blog. Mostly, I laugh. She has decided to deal with her grief mainly with laughter and she is funny as hell. Try reading her blog. It may help some. Oh, don't read it if you are easily offended, need things to be pc, or don't like reading about body parts or sex.
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#15
I want to remember my cat. After finding him in a wood pile he has lasted 13 yrs catching mice and carrying his own wt. He has been shitting everywhere and a few pukes here and there. He has pissed in my shoes and even though the litter box is clean and nice. That fucker will be lucky to see another sunrise. I will be kinda glad to be without any pets for awhile. See ya Sylvester! Blowing-kisses best cat I ever had and a great and powerful mouser.
He ain't heavy, he's my brother.
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#16
Aww, Sylvester...

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Good job pissing in Maggot's shoes! Wishing you peace.
Commando Cunt Queen
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#17
hah user.
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#18
I am grieving my paid time off my company is taking away starting Jan 1st! I was so happy when I hit my 5 year mark this year because this meant an extra week off. So, I planned my vacations accordingly. Well, I just got the memo stating we have changed our policy...blah...blah..blah and I will actually lose 3 days...
Bullshit
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