Obituary for Margie Florence Chandler (Allen)
A Letter To Mom
Dear Mom,
As I sit down to write this letter to you, my heart is filled with a mixture of emotions—sadness for your absence, gratitude for the time we shared, and love that endures even beyond your passing.
You have always been a pillar of strength in our lives, mom. Your resilience and honesty, the way you faced life's challenges head-on, have been a guiding light for me. Your words, though sometimes sharp, were always laced with the truth and love we needed to hear.
I remember the mornings when you would share your wisdom, your laughter echoing through the house, turning even ordinary days into cherished memories. Your hands, worn yet gentle, were a source of comfort and warmth. You taught me what it means to be strong, to stand firm in my beliefs, and to face life with courage.
As I write this, I can almost hear your voice, telling me not to dwell in sadness but to celebrate the life you lived. I smile, thinking of the many years we were blessed with your presence, your love, and your spirit. You fought bravely, mom, and now, it's time for you to rest, free from pain and struggle.
Even though you are no longer here physically, your spirit continues to guide and inspire me. I promise to live my life in a way that honors your memory, to be truthful and strong, just as you were.
Farewell for now, mom. You will forever be in my heart, a part of who I am and who I aspire to be. Your love and lessons will continue to guide me, and I will carry your spirit within me always.
With all my love,
Stephanie Chandler
Dear Mom,
As I sit down to write this letter to you, my heart is filled with a mixture of emotions—sadness for your absence, gratitude for the time we shared, and love that endures even beyond your passing.
You have always been a pillar of strength in our lives, mom. Your resilience and honesty, the way you faced life's challenges head-on, have been a guiding light for me. Your words, though sometimes sharp, were always laced with the truth and love we needed to hear.
I remember the mornings when you would share your wisdom, your laughter echoing through the house, turning even ordinary days into cherished memories. Your hands, worn yet gentle, were a source of comfort and warmth. You taught me what it means to be strong, to stand firm in my beliefs, and to face life with courage.
As I write this, I can almost hear your voice, telling me not to dwell in sadness but to celebrate the life you lived. I smile, thinking of the many years we were blessed with your presence, your love, and your spirit. You fought bravely, mom, and now, it's time for you to rest, free from pain and struggle.
Even though you are no longer here physically, your spirit continues to guide and inspire me. I promise to live my life in a way that honors your memory, to be truthful and strong, just as you were.
Farewell for now, mom. You will forever be in my heart, a part of who I am and who I aspire to be. Your love and lessons will continue to guide me, and I will carry your spirit within me always.
With all my love,
Stephanie Chandler