Mum, I followed friends to your home. You never spoke directly with me except for short exchanges like how are you. Yet your warmth extended to my side. We often visited to play hymns and attend other functions in your home.

I share the grief of your sudden passing. I miss you just like I did when my own mother passed. I know and witnessed your Christian life that shines and covers all. Rest Mum, rest in the bossom of your maker. You lived a fruitful and loving life.

Fare thee well.

David Quist.