My momma passed away on Thanksgiving Day 2011. My faith in the Lord Jesus Christ has been my comfort and strength, but at times the pain is unbearable. She was my best friend, my coach in life, my inspiration. This Doesn't seem real nor fair at times, Yet I surrender willingly to this cup of suffering as I join this group of the brokenhearted and crushed in spirit. My mommas favorite scripture was psalms 91. We read it everyday, including the day she died. She was soo strong, so smart. She embraced death because she knew God. I dont think i can ever embrace this loss.