Mother's There

Somehow.....some way... .some day....

We'll make heaven.....

For Mother's there.

We know it.

She was always busy here....

Loving us....

Singing as she worked....

Laughing with us....

Hoping for us....

Praying.

When we look up...

We cannot doubt....

We know....

Heaven's real...

And Mother's there!

So quietly she slipped away ...

As if not to worry us ...

As if when God called,

She gladly dropped her earthly burdens.

And we know she's happy ....

She sees now with eyes that see

Beyond our understanding.

Somehow it seems ...

She reaches across the span of space

To comfort us.

She knows ...

We love her ...

Forever ....

Somehow....some way....some day ....

Through Jesus, my Savior,

We'll be there .....

For Mother's there!

Joan Clifton Costner
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