EASTON ELDON MORGAN...

EASTON ELDON MORGAN
Born 09/25/02

He was all
boy from the
time he
was born..
He was
all his daddy
wanted
from conception,
he solemnly
swore..
As Easton grew
from year
to year,
he knew of
no actual
fear..
He played
and was
taught
by his
proud, loving,
faithful dad..
Football,
baseball,
basketball,
Easton always
gave all
he had..
He was
the spark
that brought
joy to his
mothers loving
heart..
Raising Easton
was a
pleasure,
so easy
right from
the start..
Continue to
mature Easton,
you dear
little man..
You are
destined to
be great ..
Gramma's your
biggest fan..
She will
always be
there in
person or
spirit..
Never give
up, give in,
or fear it..
It takes guts
to always
get up
when and
if you do
stumble ..
Be brave..
Be smart..
More importantly,
always be
humble!!
Integrity should
be your
endeavor..
So play hard,
play fair ..
Because, it
is then you
have already
won and will
win forever..

Written 09/12
Revised 09/16
Gramma loves you immensely Easton❤️

Patsy McNutt Morgan

MY FACINATION, MY HUSBAND, MY LOVE...

MY FASCINATION,
MY HUSBAND,
MY LOVE..

Fascinated by
his character,
his strength,
and the hand
that holds mine..
Fascinated by
his sweet nature,
his smile,and
Yes, he is
kind !!

His ability
to conquer
menial  tasks
without a
complaint..
He  completes
and arduously
finishes everything
like a Saint..

He fascinates
my soul with
tenderness,
generosity,
curiosity..
Fascination befalls
the wonder
of his love
for God,
his home,
his country,
and
his family ..

Fascinated  by
this man I love
with every fiber
of my being...
His passion,
his love,
his every touch
I tenderly cling..

My love
and fascination
will remain
with you forever,
my husband,
my friend..
Together we
will walk
hand in hand
into the sunset
as our journey
ends..

( dedicated to my soulmate and love of my life .. )

Patsy McNutt Morgan
10/27/12
Revised 09/20/16

WITHOUT HIM...

WITHOUT HIM...

Her thoughts
they do  wonder
as she sits
all alone ..
Of years spent
together ..
No one there
to talk to..
No one bothers
to phone..

She recalls
the times when
they sat by
the fire..
A word rarely
spoken,
just their
unspoken
desire..

Now it's
just her,
her thoughts ,
and a house
full of memories...
There were
hardships and
tears that
merely past
in the
breeze...

She misses
his touch
when held
in his arms..
when burdens
were heavy..
It was there
she felt calm..

She recalls
his face as
each child
was born..
They were the
light of his life..
She wept with
a heart that
is  torn..

She knows
of his
strengths,
his weaknesses
too..
She loved
him so deeply,
as she
screams,
"I  miss you "!

Days turn
to months
and months
into years..
The thought
of him now
still brings
her to tears ..


She smiles
as she
whispers
a prayer in
the dark ..
"Please tell
him I miss
him and
please do
impart"..
"I cherished
his love God,
right from
the start"...

Brushing
the tears
she felt
as though
she'd been
kissed..
Just for a
moment
She felt
his caress..

Patsy McNutt Morgan
01/28/12
Revised 09/17/16


...Dedicated to my mother, my sister and my friends who lost their husbands..
I  watched  and seen their palpable grief and I felt helpless.

You have shown me how your loss has  taken a part of you with him..
But I have seen strength and wisdom
That becomes you !

PS.
Mom had died 11/05
But everyday after dad died, she grieved for him every day .. she could not wait to be with him again.

KENDRA MICHELLE....

Kendra Michelle

09-14-86

My last and 

final child came

when our lives 

had been 

turned upside down ..

We had left 

our home 

where we 

thought we'd 

always be found..

We had moved 

to the other side

of the state..

Near destitute, 

way too much 

on our plate..

Uprooted, 

poor in finances, 

and pregnant too..

Feeling pretty 

stressed and 

naturally "BLUE".. 

Shortly after 

the move, 

I delivered our last bundle joy..

Just what I 

needed, after

our last two 

little boys..

Her smile 

was definitely

like the heavens

above..

Her disposition

was  what I 

had been 

craving 

and needed

to Love.. 

Kendra was 

a happy baby

and a precocious

little girl ..

She turned 

our already

crazy life 

into to a crazier 

whirl ..

She saved 

my life, 

my sanity, 

I needed 

her loving...

Never have 

I regretted 

the day of 

her coming..

I Love you

dear Kendra

and I always

 will..

Your smile, 

your kindness 

brings 

happiness still...

Happiness blooms where you 

are planted 

I've read 

and am told..

Accept and 

be proud 

and always

be bold.. 

You were 

and are my 

gift straight 

from God, 

I'll always impart..

So never forget, 

my sweet 

daughter, 

just how 

precious

you are!!

Beyond the poem ..

 A message  from Mom:

You were and still are my precious little girl who brought me a pure sense of loving and a purpose as well..

Going through that time of life .. Problems abound.. I still knew I was protected and given a gift!! 

I struggled with many adversities .. But you were a light and a reminder that not only you, but ALL my children were my reason to always go on..

Never give up, especially when times are difficult !! 

May you be reminded of this as you walk through life !!

Love, 

Mom

Revised from original 

Today on her birthday:

KENDRA  MICHELLE

Born 09/14/86.

30 years old today on 

09/14/16