My Momma went home to be with Jesus

I knew it was coming one day
I didn't want to talk about it or say

We are born to die. Our destiny is on God's Timeline
Knowing would interfere with the enjoyment of much fine wine

God knows the very best 
Staying close to Him will pass the test 

Mamma has gone to be with Jesus in Heaven now
Preparing the Homecoming Banquet
With no sweat from her brow

When we arrive at that table above 
Oh, the sweet aroma of his incredible love

Time will stand still; no more rushing around
Only to be surrounded by heavenly sounds

An eternity to share our love we can only imagine 
I never conceived this could ever happen 

November 21, 2022
Mark Waldrop