10/04/2025
Runited in Eternal Love. ποΈβοΈπ€
When you live with purpose, the journey back to God can be a beautiful one. We would all be so blessed to pass in the home that became a sanctuary to so many generations. To have our story told by the people closest to us, to hear how we made a difference in their lives and hearing "I love you" until we take our final breath.
You made me feel like I was your daughter, you wished it even in your final days. In a way, I was your daughter. You loved me and supported me the way a mother does. You cheered me on and made me feel like a star. Your reaction to every cake I ever made was over the top and I loved every second of it. It won't feel the same. I'll think of you every time I make a cake and ask you what you think. I'll go down the list of questions you'll ask about every cake. Who's birthday is it? How old is she? Where do they live? Where are they having the party? What's this on the cake? Oh they're going to love it! How did you learn to bake like this? I'll hear your voice in my head forever and I'm honored to have known you for all that you are and how you loved.
We held your hand and gently led you on your journey back to God. Back to your beloved. Back to your daughter. Even in your final moments, through our pain, you gave us beautiful memories. You still found ways to look after your family, showing us your love, humour and that Titsie attitude until the very end.
Now, you're at peace and your body can finally rest. Your legacy will live on through us, we will make sure of it.
I love you Titsie. π€βοΈποΈ
