Mom

There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than 10,000 tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love. ~ Washington Irving

Oh the tears that have spilled from my eyes are far too many to count, there is not a day that goes by that I do not think of my momma. Thank you Lord that you drew her to you and she accepted you as her Lord and saviour, what peace knowing you. Until we meet again where we will be praising his perfect name forever. I love you Mom.