Sunday, July 5, 2015

July 5

Greetings: God bless you this Lord's Day!
Thinking if my mama, today she would have been 103

One day they stand at the grave-side
And wonder how time slipped away
And little girls grow up to be mamas
And mamas will leave you one day!
(Last verse of today's poem)

In everything there is a season, a time for every purpose under
heaven. Ecclesiastes 3:1

Not all little girls grow up to be mamas but all mamas were once little girls,
and time does slip away!

Know I prayed for you today. Blessings-Freda

1 comment:

  1. Hi Freda! What sobering thoughts for this Sunday morning. It reminds me of when my own mom died. It was really sad... God help me to be a good mother, and Nana too.
    Hope you had a fun 4th!