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Tomorrow, 21 August, my Mom, Rose Marion Swann, would've turned 83. She Smoked too much, "that was her untimely end". I know the reasons, but it really doesn't matter now. She always admonished us, to , "Move On". When my sister Betty had a huge intracerebral bleed from the effects of a bone marrow transplant for breast cancer, I ,the Big Shot Doctor, couldn't make the decision to pull the plug. I called my Mom, she said,"Billy" Let Her Go, We Have to Move On, & So,Does She".
Wisdom,Courage,the ability to rebound from a Nervous Breakdown, 3 ,in fact, and die, mouthing to me, "I Love You".
Rose M. Swann was a Woman Filled with Love, Loved by All her Kids, Lived and Died a Life with No Regrets.
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St Patrick's Prayer
I bind myself today
God's power to guide me
Might to uphold me
Wisdom to teach me
Eye to watch over me
Ear to hear me
Word to give me speech
Hand to guide me
Way to lie before me
Shield to shelter me
Host to secure me
I bind myself today
1Corinthians's 13; 4-7
Love is patient
Love Is kind
Love Does not envy
Love Does not boast
Love Is not proud
Love is not rude
Love is not self-seeking
Love is not easily angered
Love Keeps no record of wrongs
Love does not delight in evil, but
Rejoices in the truth
Love always protects
Always trusts
Always hopes
Always perseveres
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