I see the countless Christmas trees
around the world below
With tiny lights, like Heaven's stars,
reflecting on the snow
The sight is so spectacular,
please wipe away the tear
For I am spending Christmas with
Jesus Christ this year.
I hear the many Christmas songs
that people hold so dear
But the sounds of music can't compare
with the Christmas choir up here.
I have no words to tell you,
the joy their voices bring,
For it is beyond description,
to hear the angels sing.
I know how much you miss me,
I see the pain inside your heart.
But I am not so far away,
We really aren't apart.
So be happy for me, dear ones,
You know I hold you dear.
And be glad I'm spending Christmas
with Jesus Christ this year.
I sent you each a special gift,
from my heavenly home above.
I sent you each a memory
of my undying love.
After all, love is a gift more precious
than pure gold.
It was always most important
in the stories Jesus told.
Please love and keep each other,
as my Father said to do.
For I can't count the blessing or love
He has for each of you.
So have a Merry Christmas and
wipe away that tear.
Remember, I am spending Christmas with
Jesus Christ this year.
this was the poem that was on the funeral announcement for my mom. maybe someday i'll be able to read it without bawling, which would be nice because it's actually a really pretty poem. i like how it helps you think of the person being in heaven and being happy. the announcement also had this picture on it:
"Heavenly Hands" by Greg Olsen. we have it in our house and it's always been one of my favorites. i think the lady looks like an angel. and a mom. like my mom now. maybe she's all dressed in white and in a pretty place.
we had the viewing last tuesday night, and the funeral wednesday morning. it was hard. christmas was hard too, but there were happy moments as well.
on tuesday morning, trav and i went to the temple. it was the best thing we could have done. it's always so nice to go to the temple, but i think we all have certain temple trips that stand out through the years. this will forever be one of them. the peace it brought was amazing beyond words. it got me through the viewing, which i was dreading so bad that i felt like i almost couldn't go. and it has gotten me through the rest of this week as well. i really am so thankful for the temple. it is such a blessing and can give us insight into our lives and our time here on earth that i don't think we could gain otherwise. i will look forward to when we can do my mom's work for her. i know she will be so happy.
a really nice friend of hers, who has helped her and been with her a lot through the years, gave each of us some nice pictures of her that were taken just in the last couple of weeks. she looks really pretty. i will put it on here when i can get it scanned.
this last week has been such a surreal whirlwind. we just got home today, after being gone for 9 days. some of the longest, and perhaps some of the very worst of my life. but there have been some good and happy moments too, and i am grateful for those. i'm especially grateful for my friends and family who have done so much for us. thank you all for so much support and kindness. we love and appreciate you more than we can say. i think, for the most part, this is all that i am going to write as far as my mom's passing. i want to make sure and focus on some of the good things as well. one of the nights that i couldn't sleep, i spent reading scriptures and conference talks. a talk that i read that really stood out to me was called, "sunday will come" by elder joseph b. wirthlin. it is a beautiful talk. BEAUTIFUL . . . and i write this so that if (when) anyone else that i love dies, i can go back and read it. it brought me so much peace, and reminded me of so many things. one thing especially, that this pain will only last for so long, and then "sunday will come."
so now i will post some other, more happy memories. like christmas, and our trip to salt lake with my dad's side of the fam. and i'll try to keep the tears at a minimum from now on :) i have felt so emotionally tattered this last week that it's time to start to mend. wish me luck.

