I remember waking up, and in the morning hours
Walking to my mothers room, to see her still in bed
Her bible propped up on one knee, her head was bowed in prayer
Seeking God to start the day, before the morning fled
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I remember waking up, and in the morning hours
Walking to my mothers room, to see her still in bed
Her bible propped up on one knee, her head was bowed in prayer
Seeking God to start the day, before the morning fled
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and so legacies are started…
of such legends are made…
A precious sight and a witness to behold.
Consistant action is a powerful unspoken witness that benefits others and you too.