take to Him my problems;
are those who say there is no God;
is the way of truth and life;
could never make it through the day
Written for my sister Mickey after she lost her older son April 8, 1979
my son, I loved you so.
serious, always teasing,
youíre gone, son, and I miss you so
await your step coming through the door,
find comfort in knowing this isnít the end,
©1979 by Dorothy Cox Hendrix
SIXTY FIVE AND COUNTING
©1995 by Dorothy Cox Hendrix
I wrote this one when we lost my little daughter-on-law Abby in July 1995. She was only 35 years old. My husband Del had trouble dealing with her death because he too was sick. He died about six months after Abby.
loved her so much; she brought us such pleasure;
I wrote this one to my boys in May of 1980.
watched you grow from babes to men;
by Dorothy Cox Hendrix
comments, email Dorothy at: