REMEMBERING YOU MOM

No painter's brush, nor poet's pen In justice to her fame
Has ever reached half high enough To write a mother's name.
Mother is the name for God in the lips and hearts of little children.
I miss thee, my Mother! Thy image is still The deepest impressed on my heart.
Most of all the other beautiful things in life come by twos and threes, by dozens and hundreds. Plenty of roses, stars, sunsets, rainbows, brothers and sisters, aunts and cousins, comrades and friends - but only one mother in the whole world.
The sweetest sounds to mortals given.....Are heard in Mother, Home, and Heaven.
FEBUARY 3,1942- MAY 29,2002
MOM .......THE YOU THAT I REMEMBER IS NOT SICK
THE YOU I REMEMBER WAS SO FULL OF LIFE.
I AM FULLY PERSUADED THAT YOU ARE WITH OUR LORD...... THEREFORE
IN THE NEAR FUTURE ....I WILL SEE YOU AGAIN.
FOR THE BIBLE SAYS.......... THAT TO BE ABSENT FROM THE BODY
IS TO BE PRESENT WITH THE LORD ...
.HE THAT IS JOINED WITH THE LORD IS ONE SPIRIT.
I BELIEVE THAT IF YOU COULD SAY SOMETHING TO US RIGHT NOW .......
THAT YOU WOULD SAY EXACTLY WHAT GOD SAYS .........
THAT THE DECISIONS THAT WE MAKE TODAY WILL AFFECT OUR TOMORROW.
WE WILL ALL LIVE FOREVER SOMEWHERE......... IT IS OUR CHOICE.

A Father may turn his back on his child, brothers and sisters may become inveterate enemies, husbands may desert their wives, wives their husbands. But a mother's love endures through all.