22 December 1937
~to~
28 March 2007
There is little about life I learned without this formidable, strong, God-fearing woman playing a part in it.
There's one thing that stands out above all...
My Mother's love for all people and all things...
And her love for this song she used to sing with her sisters when i was just a child...
He moulded and built
the strong lonely hill
that He knew would be called Calvary...
And He made the seed
that would grow to be
thorns that would make His Son bleed...
Then He made the trees that gave me peace and endured
sunshine and rain and sheltered it with moss...
He grew the tree that He knew would be
used to make an Old Rugged Cross...
Nothing took His Life, with Love He gave it
He was crucified on a tree that He created...
Great Love for men, made God stay with His Plan,
God paid the price so that we might go free...
