01/25/2020
Years ago my grandmother played the organ she was amazing and endearing to watch such talent and performance. I regret not learning her magic and knowledge
the memory will only be my pleasure enjoying herself to be perfect and lovely. She was the only performer I knew live in her living room a concert that was only for my enjoyment and applause. I was blessed in having such opportunity to charish forever and my gift to her years ago was a desired song she longed to own.not having its sheet music only the memory of it's tune .This was that song she played for me the title is true... Only God can grow a tree. I love you GrMom aka Rose L. Finsch.
Your 10umfsudeoYear to be honored and Reeardedand always loved
Your life Lived only u can claim planting trees along the way
I'm going to plant a tree in your name at the cabin. And it will be your foreverlssting memory of you and for as many years I get to see it grow and have you still with me still it will be my dedication and pleasure to watch it grow and know its your spirit that holds its power in continuing your love and support
I was blessed having you in my life and having unconditional love and protection
Thank you Mom for all the things you shared with me never selfish or unfair only I can be punished and unwelcome for being honest and victim to bias injustice a forbidden violation to my innocence having no support or option to be believed. My life I live counted on ur lead and encouragement guidance and patience protection and love And now forbidden to see you by selfish greed and unfairness slander and pure evil. My silence allowed challenges and regret for only to be suffer by and wishing I wasn't the chosen one to be violated and r***d from my Innocents
I only envy the ones untouched welcomed allowed still. Having no concept in being forced to acept and exiled be forced out and punished too this day . At 9 yr old my trust and spirit was taken and too this day that monster is free to stand before me free to be allowed and apart and more supported as family. Than me.
I'm the first grandchild to this family. The only one to claim title as Being #1 and powerful my suffering will continue beyond its time and being worst than a murder inside now. Knowing my aunts are heartless and unkind nothing to believe or respect
My rejections in visits and gifts has been depressing and cruel. Never allowed to see you and always unkind rejection I can only give up this torment by refusing myself in trying anymore
Having no power or hope .I'm forced to be forbidden and unheard again and my only failure was being 9 yrs old
F**k all of you that allows this unfairness punishment and unwelcome . I wish you all where victims and his enjoyment to pleasure himself by.
Then it be a shared event we all can be punished the same by and it won't hurt so bad and maybe then the protest in being welcomed have better ethics and fairness to respect by
And not be only one to rule and decide who gets to see you and know he's a monster .
I can't forgive this now as ur life is ending and I can't see u again I can only hate and be bitter inside knowing its only from one person your first of 5 having no shame or consequence all her life .
My moral is what comes around gos around but with no children of her own she only chooses her unfairness keeping those owned and bought out. Using gifts and promise to power by. Having only greed and selfishness to empower herself
Her given power has been abused and callused having no respect or limits to its unethical standards. Unfairness malice and unkind everything you refused to be and be known by
Having no honor or respect or fairness or even guilt what a shame she is to u and this family
Nothing to represent or be proud by
Something you always said not to be .
I love you mom forever like the trees
Patti Page performed this rare live version of Joyce Kilmer's "Trees" on her 1958 "Big Record" show, introduced by guest-star Woody Herman.