A flower may die, the sun may set,
But a mother like you we'll never be forgotten.
Your name is precious.
it will never grow old.

It's engraved in God's heart in letters of gold.

                                                                  MIRACLE

Every MORNING is a MIRACLE . . . .
that we are given another chance to live in this world.
So THANK the LORD who lend us a life we just borrowed
from HIM and in return offer HIM a LIFE according to
HIS will. . .

God bless everyone