First and foremost, I want to express my most sincere appreciation for all the kind words received from so many as my mother’s hospice time appears to be taking her towards the light. As I sit and weep besides her, she calls out her mother’s name despite the fact my mom grew up in a Jewish orphanage during the Depression. Raw emotions and the enemy’s attack on my soul may be the order of the day, but I know without a shadow of a doubt, that the prayers from friends and strangers, combined with the angels gathered by her bedside, has overcome every and all demons. PRAISE GOD!
I will now try to go about business and only comment again on this matter when Almighty God has come and brought my Mom to stand before Christ.