My mother died on April 27, 1989. I was 24 years old. Six years later I was asked to share a message title’ What my mother meant to me.” Here on mother’s day I decided to share it with you. It was originally recorded on a cassette deck (hence a little hiss).
My mother was in church the Sunday after her release from the hospital.
She was able to take any tense situation and make it fun
She had an INSANE amount of patience.