There is a place in my heart that will always be with me. A place of walls with beauty, for my eyes to see. Not the eyes of flesh, but the eyes of my mind. The beauty is many pictures in frames to be in their place. Gold, silver and bronze the frames would be made on walls made of silk, so tender to the touch. The room was made of memories that was beautiful to me in time. Yes they showed me many colors of what my life was then.
Today I see many different frames of life upon me now put on walls that are made of silk. Many things I did, sharing,caring and love. Yes they do create great memories as rainbows in the sky. But still they creat such pictures for my eyes to see. And brings many happiness in time just for me.
Written By Victoria A Witt 2017
Memories of times when we were there. It seem just like yesterday we we’re young and filled of excitement. Mom working in the kitchen. No help does she wants. It makes her feel real good to making with her hands and time to prepare the biggest meal. Turkey, dressing, mashed potatoes with gravy from the turkey she had baked. Different pies and whip cream too. Of course do not forget the cranberry which makes the feast just right. Setting at the table with all that she had made. Makes Thanksgiving a very special day. Looking around the table with love ones. Friends of long ago. We know we will see them again in our home in the sky. Be humble and pray for all you see before you. Be thankful for what you have right now. Be thankful for the love you share. Just look into each other’s eyes. And say thank you for loving me and being part of my life. And alway pray to our Heavenly Father for all His love before you, for those who are to share.
Written By Victoria A Witt
November 23, 2017
A Thanksgiving Dream