Online Memorial Tribute

This poem truly describes our mother:

"Your Mother is always with you.... She's the whisper
of the leaves as you walk down the street; she's the clean
smell in your freshly laundered clothes; she's the cool hand
on your brow when you're not well. Your Mother lives
inside your laughter. And she's crystallized in every tear drop.
She's the place you came from, your first home; and she's the map
you follow with every step you take. She's your first love and
your first heartbreak, and nothing on earth can separate you.
Not time, not space... not even death!"

Eternal Rest grant unto her O Lord
and let perpetual light shine upon her always.