Thrice Blessed Mommy: 2009

In Memory of Helena Kemp .... A Thrice Blessed Momma

“Thrice Blessed Momma” was a wonderful Mother, and she was my friend. My friend from a far, and I miss her greatly. Not only was she my friend, but she was a friend to others as well, to a lot of people that grew to know her, and especially to those in the world of blogging and the groups that she belonged to.

She left behind her beautiful triplets, Madison, Zoe and Jonathan, age five. They were the loves of her life, and she never hesitated to tell the world of her love for them.

This tribute is for her young children, who have lost both their parents at such a young age. Please leave a “kind word” to Helena and Andrew's children, so that when they grow up …. they’ll know the hearts that their Mother touched, …. or simply leave them a message, a prayer or a kind thought here.

Monday, November 23, 2009

Happy Birthday Helena

Today is your 45th birthday. . . and I am lighting a candle for you.

I love you. . . and I still miss you.

Love,

Gina

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Thinking of the triplets - Seven years old and starting a new school year. . . .

(Photo courtesy of "To Write Their Names in the Sand")

My heart was reminded of sweet Helena today as I made some chicken soup, and then I thought of the triplets and how they are doing right now.

It crossed my mind that they celebrated another birthday in March without mom and dad. . . and the day slipped right by me.

- Madison, Zoe, and Jonathan -

I am thinking of and praying for you.

Although I didn't remember your birthday this year, I know that your mom and dad must have sent you a colorful rainbow,

released some pretty butterflies,

and made the stars twinkle so pretty that day for you.

Happy Seventh Birthday

to the best three gifts from God

that your parents could have ever imagined!

With love,
Gina, a forever friend of your mom.

* Blessings, prayers, and love*

Monday, February 23, 2009

One year

It has been over one year since Helena passed away. Hard to believe really. She was a person who exuded life and love and laughter - and I feel the loss of her in my life.

I pray that the kids are well - and that they remember the mom who fought so much to bring them into the world and give them a good life. When they look at one another, I pray that they see mom in each other's eyes,

and that doing so will bring them joy and peace in their loss.

~~~~~

A poem for Helena

Love never disappears for death is a non-event.

I have merely retired to the room next door.

You and I are the same; what we were for each other, we still are.

Speak to me as you always have, do not use a different tone, do not be sad.

Continue to laugh at what made us laugh.

Smile and think of me.

Life means what it has always meant.

The link is not severed.

Why should I be out of your soul if I am out of your sight?

I will wait for you, I am not here, but just on the other side of this path.

You see, all is well.

--St. Augustine

Memories of Helena

Our friend, Helena Kemp, passed away Thursday, February 21, 2008. She truly was a Thrice Blessed Momma. Helena is peacefully at rest with her husband Andrew, who went to Heaven 2 years ago. She was the Mother of Madison, Zoe and Jonathan, her five year old triplets, and they truly were her greatest treasures.

If anyone would like to contribute a post about Helena or to Madison, Zoe and Jonathan, please email either of us, and we would be honored to add it for you.

Thank you for "kind words" to these beautiful children.

~ Gina and Tanya ~

Mother

The young mother set her foot on the path of life. "Is this the long way?" she asked. And the guide said: "Yes and the way is hard. And you will be old before you reach the end of it. But the end will be better than the beginning."

But the young mother was happy, and she would not believe that anything could be better than these years. So she played with her children, and gathered flowers for them along the way, and bathed them in the clear streams; and the sun shone on them, and the young Mother cried, "Nothing will ever be lovelier than this."

Then the night came, and the storm, and the path was dark, and the children shook with fear and cold, and the mother drew them close and covered them with her mantle, and the children said, "Mother, we are not afraid, for you are near, and no harm can come."

And the morning came, and there was a hill ahead, and the children climbed and grew weary, and the mother was weary. But at all times she said to the children," A little patience and we are there." So the children climbed, and when they reached the top they said, "Mother, we would not have done it without you." And the mother, when she lay down at night looked up at the stars and said, "This is a better day than the last, for my children have learned fortitude in the face of hardness. Yesterday I gave them courage. Today, I've given them strength."

And the next day came strange clouds which darkened the earth, clouds of war and hate and evil, and the children groped and stumbled, and the mother said: "Look up. Lift your eyes to the light. "And the children looked and saw above the clouds an everlasting glory, and it guided them beyond the darkness. And that night the Mother said, "This is the best day of all, for I have shown my children God." And the days went on, and the weeks and the months and the years, and the mother grew old and she was little and bent.

But her children were tall and strong, and walked with courage. And when the way was rough, they lifted her, for she was as light as a feather; and at last they came to a hill, and beyond they could see a shining road and golden gates flung wide. And mother said, "I have reached the end of my journey. And now I know the end is better than the beginning, for my children can walk alone, and their children after them." And the children said, "You will always walk with us, Mother, even when you have gone through the gates."

And they stood and watched her as she went on alone, and the gates closed after her. And they said: "We cannot see her but she is with us still. A Mother like ours is more than a memory. She is a living presence......."

Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the smell of bleach in your freshly laundered socks; she's the cool hand on your brow when you're not well.

Your Mother lives inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop. She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the map you follow with every step you take.

She's your first love and your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you. Not time, not space... not even death!

Thrice Blessed Mommy

In Memory of Helena Kemp .... A Thrice Blessed Momma

Monday, November 23, 2009

Happy Birthday Helena

Wednesday, August 26, 2009

Thinking of the triplets - Seven years old and starting a new school year. . . .

Monday, February 23, 2009

One year

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