HEY BABY GIRL,
I'M WRITING THIS IN ALL CAPS BECAUSE I'M EXCITED BECAUSE YOU GET TO READ YOUR BLOG THAT I HAVE MADE FOR YOU. YOU CAN SEE AND READ FRO YOURSELF ALL THE PEOPLE WHO MISS YOU AND LOVE YOU. THEY LEAVE COMMENTS ON YOUR PAGE, JUST CLICK THE COMMENT BUTTONS TO SEE WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO KNOW.
I LOVE YOU AND MISS YOU. MAW AND PAPA SAID HELLO AND THEY LOVE YOU. TONY AND XANDER SAYS THE SAME. I HAVE BEEN PUTTING DIFFERENT PICTURES OF YOUR RECOVERY ON HERE SO EVERYONE WILL KNOW HOW YOU ARE. PEOPLE HAVE BEEN EMAILING, WRITING AND CALLING TO CHECK ON YOU EVERYDAY.
THE LEAVES HERE ARE TURNING, I CAN'T GO OUTSIDE WITHOUT THINKING OF YOU. I WANTED TO MAKE YOU SCRAP BOOK OF THE CHANGING LEAVES, BUT TODAY I WILL GO ALL AROUND TOWN TAKING PICTURES OF THE TREES AND WILL POST THEM TONIGHT, SO NEXT TIME YOU LOOK AT THE BLOG YOU WILL SEE THEM. I WILL EVEN PUT A PICTURE OF THE DOGWOOD YOU PLANTED. IT WAS PRETTIER THIS SUMMER, BUT IT IS GOING TO SLEEP FOR THE FALL, BUT YOU CAN STILL SEE HOW MUCH IT HAS GROWN. I CAN'T REMEMBER WHAT YOU NAMED IT, SO I CALL IT "CHRISTIE" AFTER YOU. I WILL ALSO ADD A PICTURE OF THE BIG OAK, REMEMBER "WYATT".
THIS IS GETTING LONGER THAN I THOUGHT, BUT IT IS SO NICE FOR YOU TO GET TO SEE WHAT I HAVE WANTED TO SHARE WITH YOU.I WILL UPDATE EVEN MORE, SO YOU CAN SEE IT, MAYBE AS PART OF YOUR ACTIVITIES, THIS CAN BE ONE OF THEM. MAYBE IF YOU WANT TO COMMENT, ONE OF THE NURSES OR CNA'S OR ACTIVITIES PEOPLE WILL POST A COMMENT FROM YOU TO ME, MAYBE THEY WILL LET YOU TYPE IT YOURSELF, I KNOW YOU CAN TYPE.
I LOVE YOU BABY GIRL,
LOVE,
MAMA
Saturday, November 1, 2008
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About Christie
- Becky Williams
- I am Becky, Christie's Mom and I want to tell you about Christie. Christie is a beautiful, outgoing, and caring person. She loves outside, turtles, frogs, birds all kinds of animals especially horses. Christie has talked about maybe becoming a vet. Christie was injured in a car wreck on April 19,2008. Christie has a severe globial brain injury where they had to remove the whole left tempral lobe. This blog is to share Christie's story. She is a fighter, and she is making a recovery that no one thought she would.
MOTHERS
This is a truly BEAUTIFUL piece. Please Read this at a slow pace, digesting every word and in Leisure...do not hurry... This is a treasure...
>For those lucky to still be blessed with your Mom,This is beautiful. For those of us who aren't, this is Even more beautiful. For those who are moms, you'll love this.
>The young mother set her foot on the path of life. 'Is This the long way?' she asked. And the guide said:'Yes, and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it... But The end will be better than the beginning.'
But the young mother was happy, and she would not Believe that anything could be better than these years. So she Played with her children, and gathered flowers for Them along the way, and bathed them in the clear streams; and The sun shone on them, and the young Mother cried,'Nothing will ever be lovelier than this.'
>Then the night came, and the storm, and the path was Dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother Drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children said, 'Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come.'
>And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and The children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children,' A little patience and we are there.'So the children climbed, and when they reached the top They said, 'Mother, we would not have done it without you.'
>And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up At the stars and said, 'This is a better day than the last, for my Children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness.Yesterday I gave them courage. Today, I've given them strength.'
>And the next day came strange clouds which darkened The earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped And stumbled, and the mother said: 'Look up. Lift your eyes to the light. ' And the children looked and saw above the clouds An everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the Darkness. And that night the Mother said, 'This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God.'
>And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and The years, and the mother grew old and she was little and bent. But her children were tall and strong, and walked with Courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, For she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill,And beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And Mother said, 'I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end Is better than the beginning, for my children can Walk alone, and their children after them.'
>And the children said, 'You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through the gates.'And they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates Closed after her. And they said: 'We cannot see her But she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She Is a living presence.......'
>Your Mother is always with you... She's the whisper Of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the smell of bleach In your freshly laundered socks; she's the cool hand On your brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives Inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the map you follow with every step you take. She's your first love And your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can Separate you.Not time, not space... Not even death!
>I LOVE YOU MY BABY GIRL
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5 comments:
Hello my beautiful granddaughter. I hear you are doing better every day and I'm so thankful for that. Everyone at church has prayed for you so faithfully. We love and miss you more than you will ever know. Keep getting better, because the more you progress the sooner you will be allowed to go home.
Papa said to tell you he loves you and can't wait to be able to see you. I'm your mammaw and he's your papa. He wanted me to tell you that. I miss being pen pals with you. When you get to where you can email us, maybe we can start that again. You can post anything you want to say to us on this web site. It's here for you to put your feelings anytime you need to express something.
Love forever and always, Mammaw and Papa.
Hi Christie, Just want to say i love you and you are always in my prayers. My church has been praying for you also.You just keep up the hard work and you will soon come home where you will be with family.We all miss you and thank God for what he has done for you and your dad. Will email you again. Love you always. Geneva ( Mamaws Best Friend)
HI CHRISTIE,
GLAD YOU ARE GOING BETTER. WE WILL BE GLAD WHEN YOU CAN COME HOME TOO. WE MISS YOU AND LOVE YOU. WE ARE PRAYING FOR YOU. HOPE YOU REMEMBER US FROM PARK PLACE BAPTIST. GOD IS GOOD AND HE WILL KEEP YOU STRONG. KEEP THE FAITH.
LOVE, SHARON & DAVID HAYDEN
"aunt Paula" said...
Christie,
Aaron and I do miss you SO much. I wish that I were closer to Miami to see you more. Aaron says to give you his love, and hopes he can hug you soon. I miss playing tic tac toe, and thumb war with you. I hope you are doing well in your new place. Maybe one day, you can have e mail. All my love to you! I hope to see you soon! Love you bunches!
Paula
November 1, 2008 9:46 PM
Hello.
The only reason I'm writing this is because I remmebr you saying that you are filtering comments now, and I know that you will read this before Christie.
My name is Donnelle Myers. You (and by you I mean christies' mother, as well as a few other relitives that may remmeber me) actually met me once. Last year, Christie and Richard were kind enough to let me live with them for some time, and and we met durring that trip to Lee's graduation (I was the strange red haired girl ^_^)
I have unfortuunatly moved away, and contact is limited, but I have fallowed Christie and Richard's progress diligently. I was always closest to Christie, and I consider her one of my closest friends. News of the accident was heart shattering to me, and I am thankful every day of her progress.
I do remmebr though, at one point, it was stated that she thinks she is younger than she is by a few years. In that sense, I did not know her until late my freshman year in highschool, and though we were very close, close enough that she and her father took the time to actually take me in, I fear that she knows me no longer.
I do not think I shall post again. To see her that way, despite progress, knowing that were we to meet again she wouldn't know me anymore no matter how close we were, is very painful.
I do wish to let you know though, that she is always in my thoughts ans that I will fallow both blogs diligently to know of her progress.
maybe someday we can be friends again. I can only hope.
best of wihses to you all.
Donnelle Myers
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