January 22, 2015
January 22, 2015
God looked around in his garden
and found an empty space
The He looked down upon this earth
and saw your tired face
He put his arms around you
and lifted you to rest
God's garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
We little knew that morning
God was going to call your name
In life we love you dearly
in death we do the same
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone
For part of us went with you,
The day God called you home,
You left us beautiful memories
Your love is still our guide, and though we cannot see you,
You are always by our side.
Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same
But as God call us one by one
The chain will link again.
My Lola (Nanay Taba)...We would like to say Thank you very much... for everything you gave to us... helped us specially with my sisters and brother who finished high school because you supported them..
I will always remember you because your the one who gave me the nickname Jinggay.. no one called me that way... i remember i got confuse .. you called me.. "Jinggay come here" it was out of my mind that i am the one your calling... then i remember oh! that was me! then i come near you.... you said why you took so long... i said sorry po.. I forgot it was me your calling... my sisters and i smiled to each other.. then you said.. then next time.. remember when i called that name your the one i am calling ok... i was so young that time.. but even now
I miss her saying.. Jinggay kamusta??...
I also remember you always get shock when we get to travel alone at a very young age.. (Bulacan to Merville) i was 11 and my brother is 9 at that time...we are very makulit! hahaha...
The first time i met my Lola ,,, i thought she is masungit.. but when i get to know her ... she is kind and thoughtful.. always offer us to eat .
the last time we talked she said she wanted to come to Bulacan and stay there.. to have fresh air .... and eat fresh vegetables... so sad .. she did not make it to come and stay with us..
I know my Grandmother as a very caring person... she loves to cook... and she is very stick inside the house... she wanted it organize and clean always.
We love you Nanay.. Lola Grandma.... we miss you.. always will be
and found an empty space
The He looked down upon this earth
and saw your tired face
He put his arms around you
and lifted you to rest
God's garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
We little knew that morning
God was going to call your name
In life we love you dearly
in death we do the same
It broke our hearts to lose you,
you did not go alone
For part of us went with you,
The day God called you home,
You left us beautiful memories
Your love is still our guide, and though we cannot see you,
You are always by our side.
Our family chain is broken
and nothing seems the same
But as God call us one by one
The chain will link again.
My Lola (Nanay Taba)...We would like to say Thank you very much... for everything you gave to us... helped us specially with my sisters and brother who finished high school because you supported them..
I will always remember you because your the one who gave me the nickname Jinggay.. no one called me that way... i remember i got confuse .. you called me.. "Jinggay come here" it was out of my mind that i am the one your calling... then i remember oh! that was me! then i come near you.... you said why you took so long... i said sorry po.. I forgot it was me your calling... my sisters and i smiled to each other.. then you said.. then next time.. remember when i called that name your the one i am calling ok... i was so young that time.. but even now
I miss her saying.. Jinggay kamusta??...
I also remember you always get shock when we get to travel alone at a very young age.. (Bulacan to Merville) i was 11 and my brother is 9 at that time...we are very makulit! hahaha...
The first time i met my Lola ,,, i thought she is masungit.. but when i get to know her ... she is kind and thoughtful.. always offer us to eat .
the last time we talked she said she wanted to come to Bulacan and stay there.. to have fresh air .... and eat fresh vegetables... so sad .. she did not make it to come and stay with us..
I know my Grandmother as a very caring person... she loves to cook... and she is very stick inside the house... she wanted it organize and clean always.
We love you Nanay.. Lola Grandma.... we miss you.. always will be