**i thought i had scheduled this post to automatically send on the 20th & just realized it did not, so here you go momma-happy b-day again
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she was born today, some years ago
her life, marked with trials and joys,
continues to live;
like Phil. 2 calls us to.
love-the kind that is always concerned with my eternal well-being,
seems to be all that she knows;
oh, how much my flesh hates & my soul rejoices in this reality.
thank you.
happy birthday momma-i would be no where near the person i am today without you.
i love you.
what does my momma mean to you? how about your momma?