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MARY ELIZABETH TENBRUNSEL


1911-1991

Happy Mother’s Day

So with these hands do I pray,

To wish you, Mom, on Mother’s Day,

A prayer, a poem, a song of love,

To you, from me, through Him above.


So let this prayer pass on in time,

And so the next prayer, poem or rhyme

Still from my heart uplifts another

To praise God.

Thanks for being Mother.


5/19/ 1964



“Happy Mother’s Day, Mom”




 
 
 

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tenbrunsel2
tenbrunsel2
26 de jul. de 2021

Don’t be fooled by that pretty face, she could beat you in the quarter mile, hands down❤️


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tenbrunsel2
tenbrunsel2
09 de mai. de 2021

Tom that was a beautiful poem/prayer to your mother. When I lived in Inglewood I remember seeing her out and about. Dorthy Ensey, Nashville.

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tenbrunsel2
tenbrunsel2
09 de mai. de 2021
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Dorothy - Thanks for your kind comment. You also remember Mom as the police crossing guard at Holy Name and Main Street😊

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