She loved gardening, working around the house, and cooking. she loved god and loved going to church. she loved me too. she was the highlight of my younger years. i miss her so much and wish i could bring her back.

She was an upbeat, kind, warm hearted woman. she taught me so many things. so many i cant even list them all. im just at a loss for words right now. i cry everytime i think about her and think about what happened that day.

I remember the last time she went to church with me, haha, i had to beg her to go that day, and she went even though she was really sick. the choir started singing amazing grace. she stood up and started singing her heart out. and kept saying Praise The Lord, Hallelujah!. i know its not much. but it meant something to me.