My mother, Pesto, died at home earlier today. She has no geographical boundaries, she’s our angel. We were all there with her, praying and listening to her favorite hymns. She had been in so much pain, and I’m grateful that’s she is in a better place and at peace. Thank you all for your friendship, fellowship and prayers.
I met Her at the house when We were in the early stages of creating the H.O.T. FR Chapter and She held a potluck party for Us all one Saturday. With Me being a Chef I was blown away by the kitchen She had (in fact I had a bit of jealousy because it wasn't mine) anyway She asked if I had a Penny, I did so I gave it to Her and She handed Me a brand new Paring knife. Somewhere in My boxes of stuff I still have it. It is the sharpest knife ever. I will never forget Your Mom, She was an incredible Woman. She will be dearly missed.