Homegoing

A poem of promise . . .

Hello Friends,

Three years ago today at around 3:30 am, Jesus took my mama’s hand and led her into eternity. The morning before she left, the sunrise through her window graced her hospital bed in my house with such lovely, otherworldly brightness, I felt it was a gift from the Lord. I am so grateful for this image.

If you have read my other stories about Mom, you have seen this photo and will remember that although you cannot see her, she was there, wrapped in light, awaiting His call.

Yesterday I was overwhelmed by the sense that I had to write something about it, about the experience, about the hope. May you be blessed, especially with the hope Jesus gives.

In His hope,

Janice