This is a true story of what my Mother meant to me.
Nothing cannot replace your real Mother she bond us together.
Her name is Ethel Lee Hill , She was born on October 28. 1917 in Petersburg, Virginia ,
She was an Orhan, she never knew her real Mother but she took good care of me. My name is Marion Davis her Daughter,. she live to see me get married on February 14,1987 in Baltimore, Maryland My mother was a lovely lady always smiling and she had a heart of gold.
Her memories will never be forgotten by those who love and know her.
I know she is looking down on me from Heaven,
Thank you God, for giving me a Wonderful Mother i will never forget.
And as i leave you with this true story: Dreams of my Mother in Heaven
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