This is a great time and moment to remember a wonderful person and mother a Very Special Woman! I Miss you Mom after Death: Losing a mother is a pain that cannot be described in words. It is impossible to move on from the memory of losing the woman who sacrificed happiness in her own life so that you could have a better one. My story is a mother I never saw. Mother Jema I love you, by the grace of
God I’m creating a village in your honor
JemaC0 – Village. The worst moments have cut deeper because on top of everything, you are not here when I need you. But the loss of you has meant that in some way, you have been right here through this transition to becoming the person I know that I was meant to be. The irony is that much of this is because you are not here. As much as I cannot replace the wholeness of you, I have found ‘other mothers’ of all ages who have bolstered me, soared with me and stood beside me when the moment called; each having some quality I miss in you. Mother Hattie, Mother Kennie thank you, and thank you again. Often I have wished to have just one day with you: one golden day to ask questions, hear your stories, there is lot of answers that I need from you. Often times when I am alone, butterfly goes through my body just imaging the success I have been blessed with through the power of God. I wonder your feelings if you were near me and the same for me too. I knew the answer at once, and it makes me cry, because without hesitation I love you daily Ma Jema. All my life I kept wishing to grow older so I could finally move out and do my own thing. But now I am very thankful to almighty God for what he has done in my life and opportunities given me. I wish Mom Jema was here to enjoy the fruit of her labor. This Village is in memory of you.
