Mama, Daddy and Me
On March 18th of this year (2006) a part of me died along with my dear sweet mama. She meant the world to me. For 64 years and 11 days she was there for me. When I was happy or when I was sad she rejoiced or wept with me. As I grew older I seemed to become more like her. As others would say, “you sound just like your mama”.
I know that she is at home now with daddy and others who have passed on over to that paradise realm.
If any two people lived their lives in a way to deserve heaven it was my mama and daddy. I hope to live as half as good as they did. One day I would like to stand before God and hear him say, “well done thy good and faithful servant.” If I can just make it to the gate that will be good enough for me just to see their sweet face again and hear them say, “hello hun.”
Box & McCollum Family Paper Online 
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