It takes a Mother's Patience, to bring a child up right, And her Courage and her Cheerfulness to make a dark day bright.

A mother's love is like a tower, Rising far above the crowd, And her smile is like the sunshine, Breaking through a threatening cloud.

For each time you smile you will find it's true somebody, somewhere, will smile back at you.

Grief is a solitary journey. No one but you knows how great the hurt is. No one but you can know the gaping hole left in your life when someone you know has died. And no one but you can mourn the silence that was once filled with laughter and song. It is the nature of love and of death to touch every person in a totally unique way. Comfort comes from knowing that people have made the same journey. And solace comes from understanding how others have learned to sing again.

Peace on earth will come to stay, When we live Christmas every day.

There's always a tomorrow and the hope of something new.

A mother's love is like a beacon, Burning bright with Faith and Prayer, And through the changing scenes of life, We can find a haven there.