Gather & Be Blessed

I am my mothers' daughter
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Blessed... Be!

Blessed Be

Our Children Blessed Be
Your days joyful & Happy!

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OUR MOTHER

 St. Mary @BC
And St. Ignatius
Boston, MA

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ETCHED FOREVER

Etched Forever
         - by VeerajaR

In our Hearts
You Live
Every moment
Though we buried
With Tears
One Miraculous
Tangible Love!

We Miss You....

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Kudos on Nonaginta

To: Our Dear avunculus,
KUDOS ON NONAGINTA!

                                                        I am my mothers' daughter,
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Mothers Are Forever

 

While running the track of life's race 

Time had stolen you from my space

  To see & to hear you, my mother 

                     Yearning daily child of yours!                           

 -Poetry, 

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Candle from St.Anthony's Kochikade

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Alleluia

hal·le·lu·jah

After 40 days of fasting
No meat
No Breakfast
My grandmother would make poolore rice.
A chewy rice steamed in woven coconut leaf cone shaped basket, and boiled with thick coconut milk and jaggary or sugar. It's so tasty and I have never eaten this anywhere else.
She had been doing this every Easter for breakfast, at our ancestral home (see photo) - where we grew up &which is still our family's home. This had been our family tradition.

Risen Christ was what I witnessed everyday as a child. I still vividly remember that picture of Christ rising into the clouds, hanging up above the hall door frame in the Portico. I always felt he was carrying me on his shoulders... my ONLY father, protecting me always!

When my GOD is with me, what more could I want * for he shall oint my head and feast with me... raising me to new heights! 

I am my mothers' daughter,
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