Her Children Rise up and Call Her Blessed~

 In Memory of my Momma on Mother's Day~ 

 Momma and Me-- Feb 20,1966. 

 Momma and my (oldest) Lil' Brother-- March 1969 

Momma and my baby brother -Fall 1978.  

Her children arise and call her blessed;

her husband also, and he praises her:

“Many women do noble things,

but you surpass them all.”

Charm is deceptive, and beauty is fleeting;

but a woman who fears the LORD is to be praised.

Give her the reward she has earned,

and let her works bring her praise at the city gate.

~Proverbs 31: 28-31  

God Bless all the Mother's who read this today-

and every women (OR MAN) whose mother is no longer here to cherish on this day. 

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY~