A Christmas Poem for Me from Mom

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I was reading through my Mom’s (Brenda Strain) journals, that my wife so kindly copied for me for Christmas. I found a poem she wrote for me while I was on my mission. It’s funny how different the feelings are reading it now vs reading it then. Before I could really understand it, I had to do some growing up. … Read More

Mothers

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Mothers

If you’re not a big poetry person like I am, you might not recognize this is a Concrete/Visual poem where the shape of the text has meaning. Just a heads up.