My dear friend Lisa, I am so very sorry to hear about the passing of your mom. I pray God will hold you in His loving arms and comfort you during this time.
I have enclosed a poem that gave me great comfort when my dad passed away, I hope it does the same for you.
When I come home to Heaven
How joyful it will be!
for on that day at last
My risen Lord I'll see.
No greater happiness than
to see Him face to face.
To see the love in His face
and feel his warm embrace.
I've done nothing to deserve
that perfect home above.
It was given freely through
the grace of Jesus' love.
Then why should earthly cares
weigh down upon me so?
They'll be a distant memory
When home at last I go.
Cathy Peacock
