I can feel my mom’s presence as I read these words. I don’t often ‘feel’ her here in my new life in KCity. I imagine her tenderly saying these words to me as we sit together. I feel comfort and sorrow.
Thanks Mama for the reminder. I love you.
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"Be" ENOUGH 
I can imagine your Mom saying those words to you, Joanna. What a great poem.
Love Auntie Gail
Thank you for telling me this.