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Cecilia Olivier
Родился вSouth Africa
63 years
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Chris Olivier
I know how often I took you for granted
when I was growing up.
I always assumed you'd be there
when I needed you...
and you always were.

But I never really thought about what that meant
till I got older and began to realize
how often your time and energy were devoted to me.
so now, for all the times I didn't say it before,
thank you, Mom.... I love you so very much!

Chris Olivier
Mom, for all these years
I'm sure you've had
a heart full of hopes and dreams
and special longings of your own.

And you've always listened and shared
my dreams, my wishes, and my heartaches
as if they were the only ones in the world...

That takes a lot of love, Mom
I understand that now
and I hope you realize
how much I thank you...
how much I love you...
and how much I wish you happiness.

Chris Olivier

Hierdie situasie het my geloof aan skerwe laat spat. Miskien is dit my eie skuld omdat ek my vertroue in die verkeerde dinge geplaas het.U is die enigse een wat opreg en getrou, standvastig, betroubaar en bowenal ewig is.Maak my geloof sterk en lewenskragtig. Vernuwe my hoop.Fluister woorde van vertroosting.Herinner my aan U beloftes.Ek vind vertroosting in die feit dat U nie leuns kan vertel nie.Herhaal U beloftes aan my en gee dat dit in my hart sal groei.

In Jesus se Naam.

Amen

Meisiekind

Waar, waar kry ek woorde om dit te se

Hoe kan ek ooit vertel wat diep binne le

Waar kry ek die woorde om dit te se

Ek kan net se, Mamma jy is alles wat 'n kind wil he

 

Met my eerste asemteug, was jy daar

Jy't my opgetel as ek val, jaar na jaar

en teen jou hart het jy my vasgehou

se ek dit dalk min, Mamma, dan se ek dit nou vir jou

 

Jy is die Engel aan my sy

Ek sou nooit 'n beter Ma kon kry

Soos jy, Liewe Mamma, net soos jy

Nooit voel ek koud en alleen

Jou vlerke is oral om my heen

want mamma, jy is alles wat 'n kind wil he

 

Soms is jy nie naby nie maar tog ook nie ver nie

want Mamma, sien ek nie jou glimlag in elke ster nie

en elke aand se ek dankie liewe Heer

vir 'n Ma soos myne wat my alles van die lewe kan leer

Chris Olivier
Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there, I do not sleep.
I am in a thousand winds that blow,
I am the softly falling snow.
I am the gentle showers of rain,
I am the fields of ripening grain.
I am in the morning hush,
I am in the graceful rush
Of beautiful birds in circling flight,
I am the starshine of the night.
I am in the flowers that bloom,
I am in a quiet room.
I am in the birds that sing,
I am in each lovely thing.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there. I do not die.
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