
For my precious Vic, her song of life has ended,
But the music of her soul is forever.
During my lonely hours,
I wait to hear the music from above,
So I can know that my angel child is well.
Dying is a lonely journey. Not only for the sick person but also for the family. As hard as we may try to avoid death, the truth is that we do a lousy job of it. Science and medicine will certainly postpone it, even staying healthy might seem to delay it, but the harsh reality is that death does not wait for you, it does not ask you, and it does not listen to you. Death ignores your feelings and wants; you do not matter to death…Death is the only certainty in life! We need to remember that our existence here is fragile, and we never have as much time with people as we think we do. If there is someone or someones out there that you love, don’t neglect that and don’t put off engaging with them because waits for no-one… Vic's Journey ended on 18 January 2013 at 10:35. She was the most courageous person in the world and has inspired thousands of people all over the world. Vic's two boys are monuments of her existence. She was an amazing mother, daughter, sister and friend. I will miss you today, tomorrow and forever my Angle Child.
For my precious Vic, her song of life has ended,
But the music of her soul is forever.
During my lonely hours,
I wait to hear the music from above,
So I can know that my angel child is well.
I am a sixty plenty wife, mother, sister, grandmother and friend. I started blogging as a coping mechanism during my beautiful daughter's final journey. Vic was desperately ill for 10 years after a botched back operation. Vic's Journey ended on 18 January 2013 at 10:35. She was the most courageous person in the world and has inspired thousands of people all over the world. Vic's two boys are monuments of her existence. She was an amazing mother, daughter, sister and friend. I will miss you today, tomorrow and forever my Angle Child. https://tersiaburger.wordpress.com View all posts by tersiaburger
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Oh, Tersia – she’s just “somewhere you can’t see.” She isn’t gone. Here’s a link to my acoustic version of a song that I want to dedicate to you today.
[audio src="http://judyunger.files.wordpress.com/2013/07/love-that-heals-me-6_29_13.mp3" /]
Here are lyrics to my chorus:
I hold on to love that’s in my memory
you’re not gone – just somewhere I can’t see
I won’t live in misery
because your love rescues me
it’s your love that rescues me
I love you, Tersia. For me, music is like god. It inspires me and makes my life magical. It is very healing and I need to continue healing as my life journey continues.
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I am listening to your beautiful song as I am replying. Thank you dear Judy!
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heartfelt and touching. I know how difficult this is, the healing process, God be with you
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May you hear the music from above
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Thank you!
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Welcome
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no words, just warm hugs and love to you
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And hugs to you today! Thank you my friend.
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