I remember the time when Mom would get on the van and go to church leaving me behind for I wasn't reborn at the time.
I was still with my own thing and in my own sin I had no time for God.
But, Mom was always faithful to God for she was there at every service.
Sang when it was time to sing and pray the same thing.
Mom and Dad had to be separated over a matter involving him but it all changed and they were soon together again.
Mom remained faithful to God throughout the ordeal and was counted for her for righteousness.
Mom was the inspiration and continuity of our family as one person said it so well.
I hate having to be without Mom today but I do know Mom is in a better place and will one day receive her rewards for ever being faithful.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)