This memorial website was created in memory of our loved one, Mr. Jerrold Ramon Morris, 41, born on November 23, 1970 and entered paradise June 3, 2012. We will love and remember him forever.
I thank God for every day I wake up. Then I remember that you are not here, then I thank God for where you are. As your earthly birthdate grows near, I cry mixed tears Joy & Pain.
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are messengers of over whelming grief and unspeakable love. I will always love you, my son.
Happy Birthday, my dear son,
God has blessed me to see another year. I have accepted the fact that you are in paradise with the Lord. Holding on to material things of yours will not bring you back. I'm sure you are very happy, and would not want to return to this wicked world, filled with evil spirits. I no longer selfishly wish you were back here with me. I work hard so that I may someday be where you are. I pray everyday & I honor your memory by trying to help someone, in someway, everyday. The ministry God allowed me to open, to feed the homeless, at least one day (Sunday) is growing slowly. As long as I have food, even if its a bowl of beans & crackers I will do the work of the Lord. I Love you & Miss you so much, I miss Bernard too. When it becomes unbearable I look into the innocent eyes of Meaghan, or I sit & look at pictures of Marcus Jr, & little Jerrold & say Thank You Lord for allowing Jerrold to be with me 42 yrs & Bernard 44 yrs & for allowing me to be here & see great-grand-children. To God be all Praises. Love You, Moma
November 23, 1970 I remember it as if it were yesterday, well maybe not yesterday but certainly I remember it like it was last week. (LOL) Rainy & Cold just like today. I weighed 123 & 23lbs of that was yours. 10lb 13oz you & the rest your "luggage". The Dr was in awe, such a little girl with such a big baby & the first one too. Every since that day you've lived large. You were the biggest & smartest all through grade school. I can't tell how many times I had to come up to that school. B.B.quickly figured it out, you would finish your work, get bored & throw spit balls at the other kids. So we developed extra work for you to keep your attention. I can't believe how much LJ looks like you when you were that age. Shan's kids are growing like weeds too. Little Jerrae is so cute as are all my great grand children. Well its after midnight I'd better lay down. Love & Miss you, Moma...........
