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This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Hilda-Mae Lizzmore, 90 years old, born on July 19, 1920, and passed away on October 16, 2010. We will remember her forever.
October 17, 2023
October 17, 2023
Hit it! Hey Grandma. What's goin' on in dat geeraj? :D
Another year gone by already. I am wishing you all the best in your heavenly abode. Your loving smile will always be cherished and remembered in my heart.

Love always,

Snapper!
October 17, 2022
October 17, 2022
It's been 12 years since your transition but your memories are as fresh as yesterday. I hope and pray that you are at peace as you watch over us and guide us through our daily endeavors. I love you so much and hold your memories dear to my heart forever. Love Snapper.
July 21, 2022
July 21, 2022
Happy Belated Birthday Grandma. Due to the circumstances, this tribute is being sent late. Please accept my apologies. Looking sad in the Geeraj right now. Hopefully, brighter days are ahead. Dad sends his Birthday wishes to you. We need to pray for him to get out of the hospital, and pray for the health of Uncle Tony & Auntie Brenda as well. Missing you always.

Love,

Snapper
October 16, 2021
October 16, 2021
Hit it! Git outta dat geeraj! This was our private joke. Grandma you are forever missed but never forgotten. I continually pray for you and the rest of the family resting in heaven. I love you from the bottom of my heart and pray that you are well and having a good time with the ancestors. Love always - Snapper!
July 19, 2021
July 19, 2021
Remembering Grandma Lizzmore today, her Birthday. You are forever with us in spirit. Never forgotten. Always full of joy and laughter. I cherish and keep all of the memories of holidays and visits and being welcomed with a warm smile and good ol' hot food! Continue to watch over us from heaven Grandma - Hit it! And Get outta dat Geeraj (private joke)! Love you always - Snapper!!!
July 19, 2020
July 19, 2020
I'm sending this Happy Birthday tribute to my late Grandmother Hilda Mae Lizzmore. Git outta dat geerage Grandma (a running joke amongst ourselves). I wish you could be here so that we could visit and have a good time like we used to. I pray that you are doing well in the spirit. You are gone but not forgotten.

Love,

Snapper
October 19, 2019
October 19, 2019
Such a beautiful woman. I loved her smile and honest demeanor. When I visited her home she treated me like a family member. I know you are in heaven. I am glad I had the opportunity to meet you. Lovingly,
October 18, 2019
October 18, 2019
Nine years..Perpetual tears..Sending my love, sealed with a kiss..Mom, you are Forever Loved..Forever Missed...Rest in Heaven, Beloved..
October 16, 2019
October 16, 2019
In memory of my beloved Grandma, Hilda Mae Lizzmore, a.k.a. "Red," a.k.a., "Peaches." It's been nine years already. However, your memory is never forgotten, and you are always on my mind. There are an infinite number of old memories that I can hold on to, and I truly appreciate that we were able to have many good times, on many different occasions, and I know that in the spirit, you are in a better place and have taken your position among the angels in heaven, who watch and protect us here on earth. May the Most High eternally bestow his grace upon your soul. Amen.
July 19, 2018
July 19, 2018
Happy Earthday Grandma. You are always on my mind, and never forgotten. We had many good times. I miss the trips to the old homestead, spending time with you, and eating your good sweet potato pies and potato salad (and all of the other delicious dishes that you used to make). Love you forever.
Sincerely,
Snapper
July 19, 2016
July 19, 2016
Happy Birthday Grandma. You are forever remembered. A heart made of pure gold, you gave the little that you had to all whenever we were in need. I am so happy for all of the times that we spent together. All of the memories are still there. All of the good food that you used to cook. The sweet potato pies, the potato salad, collard greens and the love that you put into making it all. You are forever loved. And Get Outta Dat Geeraj!!!!

Happy Birthday,

Love Snapper!
October 16, 2014
October 16, 2014
Hello Mother, today, oct. 16th, 2014 marks 4 years since you slipped from my vise-like grasp. the liquified essence of your soul, like steam dissipating into thin air. physically impossible to hold onto. but mentally, emotionally, I will embrace you forever. time flies, like the soul, timeless. you are immortal. mockingbird on my shoulder, singing me a lullabye; "HUSH LITTLE BABY DON'T YOU CRY" Butterfly on my windowsill alighted, ignited a well-spring of emotions. I will never stop crying mom until our souls are reunited, and our hearts again, "BEAT AS ONE" until then, may the "one most high" keep you safe and at peace. you are, "FOREVER MISSED-FOREVER LOVED" Bless you mom, your loving son, DOE-DOE
July 19, 2014
July 19, 2014
Hello my beloved peaches, today we would have celebrated your 94th birthday. I just want you to know that no amount of time will ever erase you from my mind. you are always with me. when you left almost 4 years ago. you took so much of me with you. one day we WILL be together again. I am drowning in tears and sorrow. rest in peace and tranquility until we are reuninted again. I love you with all of my heart and soul Peaches. God bless you mama. your loving son. Doe-Doe
July 19, 2014
July 19, 2014
Happy Birthday Grandma,

Hit it, Git outta dat geeraj!!! Just wanted to wish you Happy Birthday. I pray that you are well (I'm sure you are), and hope that you are somewhere looking at us and smiling. Wish that you were here so that we could celebrate. I know that you are with us in spirit, for the physical body is but a shell, and the spirit is eternal. It is a pleasure to acknowledge you this day, and I thank you for all of the love and support that you gave to us over the years. You are missed, never forgotten and always loved. Enjoy your Earthday/Birthday.

Love Snapper :-)
May 11, 2014
May 11, 2014
Everyone's scurrying, hurrying to buy a bouquet-on what's been designated, "MOTHER"S DAY" but every day, every hour, every minute and second within it, you are remembered, missed, and loved. just the thought of you floods my heart with tears. i will meet you in paradise. until then may God bless and keep you safe. love you forever mom. your golden boy-Doe-doe
December 26, 2013
December 26, 2013
Hello my favorite girl. As my hour-glass drops grains of sand, i'm reminded that when it empties we will be reunited. only then will my tortured soul be at peace again. remember, I will always love you more than love itself. Rest easy sleeping beauty, until we meet again. from my heart to yours.....loving son, Doe-Doe
December 26, 2013
December 26, 2013
"HELLO MOTHER" my Angel, my love. just sitting here in the solitude of christmas, 2013. this is the 4th one without you. Alone with a heavy, empty heart, eyes filled with sadness and tears. reflecting and reminiscing about all the holiday joy we once shared as a loving family. you were the glue that held us all together. when you left, the family portrait, stuck to the wall with that super-glue became unstable. There IS no christmas without you. nothing will ever be the same again. But in my heart, mind, and soul you are, and will forever be "IMMORTAL" We will be reunited again one day in that majestic kingdom where you now reside. until then, "REST PEACEFULLY" I will never ever forget you mom. and i will always love you with all of my heart and soul. God bless and keep you. your loving son----Doe-Doe
October 17, 2013
October 17, 2013
Grandma, it's been a few years since your transition. Life's ups and downs has not permitted me to properly mourn or contribute to the site, but you are always in my thoughts. I just wanted to take this time out to acknowledge this third anniversary of your ascension. I will love you always. One day we will meet again. Until then, you will always have a place in my heart. Love Snapper.
October 17, 2013
October 17, 2013
Hi mama, on my alter for you I have your picture, 3 hour-glasses, and an eternal candle. each night I bow before it and blow you a kiss. I sleep with the 2 little pillows that were under your head as you took your last breaths. each morning I bow and blow you a good morning kiss to start my day. love you Peaches. "FOREVER" your son, Doe-Doe
October 17, 2013
October 17, 2013
Mama, my first love, my earth Angel. it tears me apart inside to visit your site. it's so emotional. ironically, your Petey boy got out today. 3 years to the very day you departed. how devine! rest easy in God's arms my darling, "UNTIL WE MEET AGAIN" your loving son, Doe-Doe
October 16, 2013
October 16, 2013
Grandma, I look at your photos and recall all of the years you never forgot my birthday and the beautiful letters you wrote me. Distance kept us apart for a long time but the spirit hasn't any distance. I'm glad I was able to see you and make you laugh in your final days on this wretched earth. Missing you and hoping you visit me in the spirit whenever you want to.
October 16, 2013
October 16, 2013
Mom, another year has passed and I'm here without you, unable to hear your sweet and comforting voice. Not sure how I've been able to get through the days and months knowing you've crossed over and we're so far apart. You are always in my heart, on my mind, and will always be a part of my soul. When you left a piece of me became eroded. I wish you were here. Just know that I love you.
July 19, 2013
July 19, 2013
Hi mom, On your 93rd birthday I just want you to know that since you made your transition to heaven, I have never stopped crying for you. you were my very first love. and no chasm, no grave, no dark abyss can stop the special love that flows between us. The umbillical cord will 4ever be intact. So happy birthday my Angel in heaven. Rest peacefully. 4ever missed-4ever loved by ALL---Doe-Doe
July 19, 2013
July 19, 2013
Happy 93rd birthday my beloved mother, It's so emotional and painful to visit your site. I woke up this morning with A very heavy heart. I can't call and hear the joy in your voice when I say, "happy birthday mom" But I know you can hear me on the phone located in that heavenly mansion where you now reside. one day we will be together again. I love you 4ever mom. God bless you. Doe-Doe
October 24, 2011
October 24, 2011
May the Moon Goddess be with you, Grandma. I work with alzheimer patients all week. Grandma put me to shame remembering ALL of our birthdays. I am STILL trying to remember the birthdays of our family members. 'Can't wait to see what Grandma will say when I call her spirit up..
October 20, 2010
October 20, 2010
Hilda was there 4 me & my first born, Michael Jr. (Snapper) during my early months as a young mother. Hilda once asked me 2 wash a Thanksgiving turkey. Never having cooked before, I washed the turkey alright. With the packing still inside the turkey, into the oven it went! She was furious ha! ha! ha! What would u expect from an 18-year old who never had 2 cook? She also never missed my birthday.

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October 17, 2023
October 17, 2023
Hit it! Hey Grandma. What's goin' on in dat geeraj? :D
Another year gone by already. I am wishing you all the best in your heavenly abode. Your loving smile will always be cherished and remembered in my heart.

Love always,

Snapper!
October 17, 2022
October 17, 2022
It's been 12 years since your transition but your memories are as fresh as yesterday. I hope and pray that you are at peace as you watch over us and guide us through our daily endeavors. I love you so much and hold your memories dear to my heart forever. Love Snapper.
July 21, 2022
July 21, 2022
Happy Belated Birthday Grandma. Due to the circumstances, this tribute is being sent late. Please accept my apologies. Looking sad in the Geeraj right now. Hopefully, brighter days are ahead. Dad sends his Birthday wishes to you. We need to pray for him to get out of the hospital, and pray for the health of Uncle Tony & Auntie Brenda as well. Missing you always.

Love,

Snapper
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October 17, 2015

"FOREVER MISSED-FOREVER LOVED"

*Gone 5 years too long, Mom*

 

 

Flowers born just to die.....weeping willows left to cry…

 

 Rest unencumbered by earthly travails

Slumber peacefully in that glorious mansion of tranquility

The heavenly palace that the creator prepared for you mom

 

A holy place where only angels reside

luxuriating on a bed made of golden, silk feathers

and a pillow fashioned from the softest cloud

 

You were my favorite love song

The cadence in every poem that I composed for you since I was but a young lad

 

So to commemorate you, I plucked 3 roses from the garden of "forget me not"

and placed them upon your soul

Red, for the babbling brook of blood and love that flows unimpeded between us

Yellow, for the sun ray that forever illuminates our sacred friendship

Purple, for the majesty of the mountain that you were, and will always be

 

Today, October 16th, 2015 denotes the 5th anniversary of the day you sprouted gossamer wings

and like an exotic butterfly, flew away and coalesced with the vast multiverse

Adazzle with zillions of twinkling stars, countless galaxies and mysteries

 

When I gaze upon those mind-boggling manifestations of, "the one most high"

Among the confluence of all that wonderment, I spot you winking, smiling, waving

and blowing kisses at me

 

Alas, come the raindrops, cascading

They are really profuse tears, masquerading

 

Then, as if by divine instruction, my heart whispers in my ear

And once again you become that never-ending love poem that I will never stop writing...

 

- Your loving son, Doe-Doe

July 21, 2015

 

If You Were Still Alive, You Would Be 95


On this day, July 19th 1920

A beautiful rose sprung forth from the earth

A celestial manifestation, the day of your birth

 

For 90 years you blossomed labored and flourished

Sprouted 7 rose petals whom you nurtured and nourished

Then on 10/16/10 the sun went down

Time to rest, you wilted and returned to the ground

 

My heart is pregnant and bursting at the seams

With a plethora of emotions and memories of you

Like a sponge left to drown in the rain

One squeeze and the levee will break

My tears will flow profusely

And the storm will commence anew

 

Just as I was learning to tread the treacherous waters

of the bottomless ocean's commotions

On may 31st 2015, your first born son, Junior,

Slipped into that churning, unknown, watery divide

Navigated the rouge waves, arriving bewildered at your side

 

Beloved Mom, on this your 95th birthday,

Three out of seven have followed you home

So my tears will be bitter sweet

Just knowing that you won't be celebrating alone

 

Four more will seed the fertile soil

The fruits of your eternal toil

Anticipating our inevitable reunion

In the rose garden... where it all began

 

Happy 95th birthday, Mom (Hilda Mae Lizzmore, a.k.a. “Peaches”)

Unrequited love

 

Your loving son, whom you affectionately call, Doe-Doe

PRETTY IN PINK

August 7, 2012

A pink rose adorned your hair

So peaceful just reposing there

A string of pearls at rest upon your chest

 

Deep slumber, a soul spin

your dreamscape

From the chaos of this bitter earth

 

How surreal, that magnetic smile

Etched upon your lovely face

Never failed to melt my heart

 

Unmoving, unchanged

Unfazed by us left dazed

Just as it was

When I weepingly gazed upon it yesterday

 

I know the sculptor meant well

Tried to pose you from a standard mold

But you, Hilda Mae Lizzmore

Had the last laugh

 

July 19th, 2012

Would have been your 92nd birthday

Two years since your sojourn ended

Time has no time to spare

 

Unblinking, uncompromising

Wreaks havoc on bodies and minds

Once vibrant and razor sharp

 

As I stare into the reflecting pool

Where still waters run deep

I pray to the heavenly father

That your soul is his to keep

 

Just due north of tomorrow

We will be reunited

And words like birthday and time

Will be deleted from our Lexicon

 

A sad ending? Or a joyous new beginning

A make-up artist preparing mannequins

For that final curtain call

 

Take your bow now Mama

You deserve a standing ovation

No encore this time

 

My angel

So graceful

So still

So pretty in pink…

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