Priscilla Ann White Program

Mƻ AuntiŬ MommŚ, Sometimeơ iƍ lifŬ therŬ arŬ losseơ. Losseơ thaƦ caƍ neveƝ džeallƻ bŬ džeplaceŪ. LosinŶ yoƫ haơ beeƍ thŬ hardesƦ thinŶ I’vŬ eveƝ haŪ tƒ livŬ witź! I wasƍ’Ʀ džeadƻ tƒ NJaƻ goodbyŬ, I wasƍ’Ʀ džeadƻ tƒ leƦ yoƫ leavŬ! I woulŪ givŬ anythinŶ foƝ DžusƦ onŬ morŬ daƻ, DžusƦ onŬ morŬ NJeconŪ. BuƦ I’vŬ learneŪ tƒ trusƦ unconditionaƈ lovŬ. BecausŬ thŬ onŬ profounŪ thinŶ abouƦ deatź iơ lovŬ

neveƝ dieơ. SomŬ bondơ cannoƦ bŬ brokeƍ! BecausŬ eveƍ thougź yoƫ’džŬ noƦ physicallƻ herŬ youƝ hearƦ iơ. IƦ liveơ oƍ witź mŬ I’lƈ alwayơ carrƻ youƝ hearƦ insidŬ minŬ! I’lƈ carrƻ iƦ witź mŬ alwayơ.. NJomedaƻ wŬ wilƈ meeƦ agaiƍ anŪ wŬ wilƈ nƒ longeƝ bŬ NJeparateŪ bƻ timŬ oƝ NJpacŬ. BuƦ untiƈ thaƦ daƻ I wilƈ finŪ comforƦ iƍ knowinŶ thaƦ yoƫ arŬ NJtilƈ witź mŬ. I loveŪ yoƫ theƍ, lovŬ yoƫ noƵ, alwayơ wilƈ!! ForeveƝ iƍ mƻ minŪ, foreveƝ iƍ mƻ hearƦ! I closŬ mƻ eyeơ anŪ I NJeŬ youƝ NJmilŬ I heaƝ youƝ voicŬ! Memorieơ iơ whaƦ I havŬ… LovŬ ƫ foreveƝ,

TawanŚ

To my "Phenomenal Woman" You know I need to talk to you right ?

I know I have to be strong for My sisters and brothers But, how when I done lost my biggest supporter. There's So much to say But, much more to pray about, I want you to know ima go back to that "Faith" you wanted me to be...I Can't make no promises that ima be ok without you. It's just the shaking of my hands, the joy, laughter, and Chills I get just saying " Mama" your name might be common But No woman can ever amount to fill your shoes. I love you so much you will Forever be missed. "Your's truly Faith"

Momma I have always hoped to have a mother-in-love who accepted me and my children into the family. I received more than I could have ever hoped for and prayed for with you. Momma you would listen to me and put me in my place in a way that only you can. I will never forget the moment we shared in my time of need, and you pulled me into your chest with the tightest hug and told me “You are mines now and your mother is going to have to share you". Thank you for allowing me to love you and your son and giving me your approval to be his wife. When times get hard, I will sit back and think about the laughs we shared, the songs we sung, the westerns and game shows we watched, and some of the best hugs I have ever received. I will miss you dearly. We always departed each other with a hug, a kiss, and I love you. Momma hug and kiss my babies for me and I will forever love you. Until we meet again!

Kiesheia Roberson and Family