In gentle hands that worked each day,
A mother’s love showed us the way.
Four children blessed to call her own,
Now gather close, though she has flown.
Through years of toil and sacrifice,
She gave her all, not thinking twice.
Each struggle met with graceful pride,
Her strength and kindness side by side.
Six grandchildren came to know
The warmth her heart would always show.
Three great grands blessed to share her light,
Before she slipped into the night.
Her legacy lives on in all
The lives she touched, both big and small.
In every smile, in every face,
We see her love; we feel her grace.
Though heaven called her home today,
The gifts she gave won’t fade away.
In thirteen hearts, her love burns bright,
A guiding star through darkest night.
Rest softly now, dear mother true,
Your work is done, your love shines through.
In all of us, your spirit stays,
Blessing us through all our days.
~by Chris Dahl
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