In a small Texas town down a country road, stood little old shack my mom called home. Where dinners were served by a lantern's light, and hand made quilts kept her warm at night. A place where most could never fore see was my mother's home her history. Floors made of dirt, yet still she was proud, of her humble beginnings she spoke about. Sometimes I'd laugh and couldn't believe, but as I've grown older I've come to see. Through hard work and devotion faith and trust, she created a better life for us.
This is a true story. My mother came from the most humble beginnings. She created a better life for me through her hard hard and devotion. Her legacy lives on in me because I too worked hard to create an even better life for my children and praise God grand children as well.