May you see God's light on the path ahead
When the road you walk is dark.
May you always hear
in your hour of sorrow,
The gentle singing of the lark.
When times are hard may hardness
Never turn your heart to stone,
May you always remember
when the shadows fall—
You do not walk alone
Deb, Please know that my thoughts are with you. It has been a long difficult road you have had to travel with your Mom, and I am sure she felt Blessed to have you there helping her find the way. May you both find Peace & Comfort. Fondly, Felicia
