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I’m so sorry to hear this sad news. Praying for Jayden and his poor family 💔

There are many ways that my Mother touched my life. I will share this story. When my mom was 13 yrs old, she, her sister and their mother got all dressed up and went to see relatives for the day. When they returned home their house had burned totally to the ground. All they had left were the best dresses they were wearing. They had to live in a tent until the house was rebuilt. When my mom became an adult she made simple patchwork quilts. When there was a house fire around town, she would give the family one of her quilts and tell them that she knew what they were going through and that things would get better. I miss her and think of her everyday. ❤

Mom has always boldly shown her love for Jesus, her family, friends and strangers. As an adult having to sort through her lifelong collection of writings and things I have seen her through the eyes of a young bride, a mother of young-teen children, her heartbreaks and celebrations. I understand now as an adult how her love and influence has and continues to shape me.

Donna, thanks much, that's how Jan rolled. Always concerned for everyone else, not her self. I was truly blessed to be her husband and she was Saint in my book. PS, you got me crying over what you said, thanks Happy Mother's Day, to all moms