I have been remissed in writing a new memorial for my mother. My mother was a very kind and compassionate woman. She always listened with a full heart of love and enduring hope for her children. She was beautiful and never a mean thing to say to anyone. She was always trying to show me new things and new experiences, and she was pretty much open to life. She never judged people because she knew the old saying, what you judge others with, you, too will be judged, also. She always felt that was God's job was to judge. My mom was the greatest mom in the world. She deserved a lot more from her children. When her children grew up, she never felt she lost her role as a mom, but, looked every hopeful to being a good grandmother.