Mama, it’s been one month today since you went to be with Jesus. We miss you more than you can imagine. I feel like not a minute goes by that I don’t think of you and miss you.
I bet you can’t stop smiling up in heaven. I bet that your joy is so uncontainable that it just spills out and over with abundance. I imagine you being back with your Mama and Dad again, and it makes me pleased, even though we wish you were still here with us instead.
We will see you soon, Mama.
We love you!