This is your fourth birthday in heaven Mommy. And I imagine you smiling, laughing and enjoying the day with Jesus, Dad, Gwamah Sinte, Gwakong Miyo and the rest of the family. I know you are at peace now—no more discomforts, pain and worries. Jesus already wiped your tears away.
I miss you every day Mommy. I have so many things to tell you, so many stories, so many pains. I want to share with you my present struggles, my worries, my burden. I miss the sound of your voice, your laughter, your hug, your prayers for me. I miss everything about you Mommy.
I thank God for giving you to me as my mother. You’ve unselfishly shared your life with us. You’ve sacrificed a lot for the family and even if you were criticized and judged by people, you did not give up on us. You were the wind beneath our wings.
I love you so much Mommy. I miss you everyday.
Shengri kuaile Mama Zai Tiantang.
生日快乐妈妈在天堂
Oh My Kwento!!!! 