Because of her...I am

Writing has been a vehicle to express my emotions and thoughts, the way I view my world. My mother, Mary Alyce Strong Wilson, gave me that gift. She wrote from her heart, all the pain and joy.  She loved words and writing.  It was a passion of hers.  After she passed away I found a ratty orange folder with the name imprinted on it:

ALYCE THOMPSON.

In it were poems that she had written about her 3 little ones.  There is so much gratitude and love inside of me to my heavenly Father who blessed with such a wonderful mother...and to her for the love she gave so effortlessly. 

Thank you Alyce Thompson I hope that I make you proud!!