Each week I do the laundry and you visit,
As I sort the clothes, I know it is you that guides me.
Put the Darks with Darks, Lights with Lights and I will remember
Whites are something different from the lights.
Sis wrote this week that you are in her and with her
as she scurries to bake and cook, to dust and clean!
It is you, guiding and inspiring her on to do all the things
you loved to do and what always are not her favorite!
No matter what I decide to do, suddenly I feel a guiding touch,
Warmly placed upon my hand, a touch that says to remember you.
Now when I take a pot, grab a cloth, chop a carrot I feel you say
To check and see and know that just may be some dust is still under the bed.
Your touch upon our grocery cart, leads us to memories of family meals made by you and
directs our course through the aisles, as we look upon the items on the shelf.
We stop for no reason, smile and see that certain something sitting there upon the shelf,
That certain something surely missed when we are at home.
Then at a another time as we travel along, first a shoe catches the eye,
Then a sweater, a scarf or particularly for me, the glistening gems in the jewelry counter,
The glistening colors beckon me to stop, first to buy for you and then I know its not to buy,
It is a moment to take to remember and be with you.
Your little hand guides us both along our way, in and out of the house.
During the day or in the middle of the night you visit to help me on my way.
But, just to say that it is even more than your guidance that I treasure and Sis remembers
It is that you are in our hearts each and every day in a very golden way.
Let Sis set her table when company comes with your china, silver flatware and fine linen napkins,
Watch me when I bake a tender cinnamon roll and bring it to the table hot from the oven,
Your tender touch will always be upon our minds, hands, and memories too,
And you will guide us to do the best we can and you will bring to mind the hundred dinners you served upon those plates.
You my Momma, you will always be there with us every step of the way.
As we travell upon our new forged path with memories tucked with in our hearts,
You will be there guiding us on and helping us to find our way through the strange new time,
Realizing that you have never left, but rather you are just leading the way.