There’s an open gate at the end of the road through which Each must go alone…And there, in a light we can not see, our father claims His own…Beyond the gate she has found happiness and rest …For me there is comfort in the thought that our loving god Knows best…May God, who calls all our loved ones home and gives them  peace and rest …May He give us the strength and faith to say…that our loving God knows best we love you Mom

Written by your Son

Lenny