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Mom and Her Humbleness



Mom and her humbleness were evenly matched.
Mom would pray with her hand over her eyes as she was praying.
I have no doubt Mom went to the Throne of Grace and talked to her Lord and Savior.
Knowing her eyes would have burned out of the sockets she kept  her hand over them.
This is one of the things Mom did and another was she loved to see scriptural messages on TV.
Mom was so very faithful to her church that she attended.
Mom, Dad  and myself would clean the church every week.
Mom was the driving force of the whole operation of taking care of the Lord's house.
There was a time of praise for them taking care of the church but it ran off her back as water would to a duck.
Mom was never pious about anything but very humble as was true for Dad.
I am so sure the Lord will make Mom a ruler over many; in His time.
Mom has earned the crown of  being humble if there is one for she has attained it.
Bless you, Mother, for your humbleness and love.
(& COPY Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)







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