"SHE'S GOING HOME"

On the porch she sat, in her old rocking chair---Her wrinkled hands slowly brushing her hair---Gently her eyes closed, as if to take a nap---Her favorite book, the BIBLE, lay in her lap---The wind slightly blowing and then became calm---Magically stopping the pages at the 23rd Psalm--Peace in her heart, she was finally free---The old woman of 90 years, and another three---Then a car pulled up, and two Angels got out---Raising their right hands, they begin to shout---It's time old woman, with us you should come---For the Master has sent us to take you home---She sprang to her feet, and ran toward the Hearse---Siddenly she stopped and remembered the last verse---Through all of the storms I have managed to weather---"I will dwell in the house of my LORD, forever.....:-This is TWO TEXAS PAWPAW, signing off.