In loving memory of my mother in law who went home a year ago and is sorely missed..

Who God named love,
In His amazing grace and mercy
God loaned her to us.
With love we named her
Connie, sister, aunt and mother ya-ya and friend

Never to have the riches
This world can provide.
Yet always giving all that she had,
To any in need,
Always with true love.

Never to have the schooling
This world can provide,
Yet the wisdom of angels was hers
Always teaching,
Giving is love.

Willing never to be served
Placing herself last,
Loving to serve.

Never to cherish anything above the love of her family
Nothing she would not do or give in love to her family

Never to tired to jump in and help
Fast with her smile
Faster with her love and wit.

She could never come in any home and sit
Even her walker could not make her quit
Always cleaning dusting and straitening
Not always needed
Never in judgment
Always in love
God every time I see a clean white cloud I will know
“Little Angel”
Is still cleaning, dusting and straitening
Even your house, her new home
God thank you and praise you for your awesome gift of
Your “little angel”
Today we know truly is named

LOVE