Hey Everybody We lost a big UK fan this morning, My Mom was 84 and I can remember her listening to Caywood with her score sheet in front of her, If there is a born Angel in this life, it was this woman here, not a mean bone in her..Love you Mom..Keep pulling for the CATS Upstairs
I lost my mother in April.. continues to be the hardest thing that I have ever been through. I had a friend send me this to me that day. It brought me comfort. Hoping it does the same for you or someone else.
I am reminded of the celebration awaiting her as she walks the road towards her King. Banners are blowing in the breeze and the multitude of heavenly hosts line the street in anticipation. The sky is deep blue as soft clouds float along, bearing witness to the scene below.
Some old friends appear out of the masses, joining her in her walk. As your mom reaches the throne, Jesus is there waiting for her. She smiles and with open arms says - “Well done, my good and faithful servant, well done! Welcome Home!”
As Jesus embraces her, the crowd erupts in cheers. The trumpets sound, the drums roll and the music of laughter fills the air. The party has begun and will go on late into the night. Stories are told and relationships restored. Those who have passed, stop by and offer their words of welcome and congratulations.
The party is attended by the angels, the saints and wild animals, as the fullness of The Heavens surrounds her. There are no more tears, for the old order of things is gone. Jesus smiles, turns to her and says - “See, I make all things new!”