In Memory of Mom
It's hard to believe 24 years have gone by,
Since our
precious Mom went to her home on high.
To be with her Saviour, she served
and loved,
To the home prepared for her in Heaven above.
Since Dad
left before her, children grown and left home,
She found herself most of the
time very much alone.
Her family phoned or visited as often as we
could,
Even her eldest daughter had to fly and fly she would.
A joy
to be with her, playing games or browsing stores,
And when all alone she
wrote great poetry by the score.
Many things had happened since she was
called away,
Lots of things to share with her had she been left to
stay.
Every day at different times memories come our way,
Though
absent she is missed, loved, dear, every day.
Written by
Eleanor (Austin) Lambert
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