On Feb. 3, 1989, my mother made her transition (a euphemism which fits into
my belief system.) There is hardly a day that goes by that I don't notice
her presence in my life. When she died, by intention there were no words left
unsaid. She knew absolutely by my words and deeds that I loved her and I
gave her credit for having the commitment to me that allowed me to enjoy a
happy
and successful life. This acknowledgement, I say, is important to those who
have made a difference in your life. Each day I consciously express my love
in many ways to my family, as I know that these expressions will continue to
touch them and others, long after I am gone.
Moose, my thoughts are with you during these difficult times and know that
as time passes, you will continue to notice your mother's positive presence in
your life. That experience for me continues the joy my mother was for me as
a mother and as a human being.
Bill Barber
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