My Momma was my best friend, my sister and the one God chose to give life to my precious brother and me. As some may know the Mom we knew left us over 20 years ago as she was shattered with the passing of our Dad and the strokes that came upon her. Her little mind did it’s best to survive in the world here, but the last few years took a toll on her. I grew so protective of her and never wanted anyone to judge her on the shell she had become. For the most part, she looked the same, but was only a limited reflection of the mom we loved and knew.
Thank you everyone for all of your love, prayers and support you have given us! We know she is in the Holy arms of Jesus, but it still hurts so much. I have told the Lord that I am not “wearing Him well” with all of my tears when I know He says this is not our home here on earth. As He reminds me, my flesh still battles my spirit. I know it is only for a while, but she took a piece of me with her...I love her more than I will ever be able to express!
I love you my beautiful Momma!
