In Memoriam for John William (Biddy) BRIDSON

I hear your voice floating on the wind,
Catch your scent upon the breeze.
I wish I had you here to guide me
Through mourning’s stormy seas.
I miss your smile, I miss your laugh,
I miss the times we’d share.
I even miss the times we cried
Just because you were there.
The ache I feel inside my chest
Is so deep and so profound
That I feel as though I’ve lost my hold
Upon the solid ground.
But in my darkest moments
I can feel that you are near.
Keeping your watch over me
Always and forever here.

Have you ever missed someone so bad, you wished you could climb into a picture of them and give them a hug?

Valentines day in heaven
I’m sending this balloon with a hug and a kiss, to you in heaven who I love and miss. I’m sharing this balloon in loving memory of my bear who has passed away I miss you, I think of you, I will never forget you.

In the New Year, never forget to thank your past years because they
enabled you to reach today! Without the stairs of the past, you cannot arrive at the future.
We wouldn’t be here today without you, never forgotten and loved always.

There’s a little place within my heart
That is with me everyday,
A place where all my memories
Are softly tucked away.

It is the perfect place
At special times for me to go,
For, words could not explain
How very much I miss you so.

And now that once again
Christmas time has come around,
It’s where the sweetest memories
And thoughts of you are found.

My Bear,
You are the most precious person I have ever loved. You make me whole in ways I never dreamed. You are like a star that I can’t look away from. You are my light, and I adore you.

Not a single day
passes by that’s my
mind isn’t filled with
phenomenal
memories of your
presence here on
earth. On your
birthday today, I wish
you a sunny day in
paradise.

Hope lies in dreams,in
imagination, and in the
courage of those who dare to
make dreams into reality.

HOPE
fill us with the strength to
stay present, toabide in the
flow of mercy no matter
what outer storms assail us.

Someone I once loved gave me a box full of darkness. It took me years to understand that this, too, was a gift.