To All Of The Wonderful Yedda Family....
OK so the holidays are just around the corner,and it's about that time of year again,when I'm missing my parent's the most. It's been 27 years now since my mom died,and 6 years since my dad died.So today I just wanted to share with all of you,a poem that Ive had for many years now. This is written by a woman named Grace E. Easley.It's called-Two Paths.
Two paths lay before me,Once long ago,When summers were long,And I didn't yet know The meaning of heartache,or recognize pain,And I took it for granted That youth would remain.
Two paths lay before me,And each one of them led To what I could only Imagine,ahead.
Though I wanted to wander Down both,for a bit,Life just shook her head,And would have none of it.
For one path alone Is given each man,And we must journey down it,The best that we can,And wether we win,or whether we lose,Largly depends on........... The path that we choose.
Thank you mom,for all of our talks,and helping to mold and shape me into the woman I've become---I'll always miss you.
And thank you,Yedda family
for taking the time out of your day,
to read something extremely special,from
a total stranger.
