Lois Virginia Jones

1927- 2018
"She always leaned to watch for us,
Anxious is we were late,
In the winter by the window,
In summer by the gate.
Although we mocked her tenderly,
who had such foolish care,
The long way home would seem more safe because she waited there.
Her thoughts were all so full of us,
She never would forget,
And so I think that where she is,
She must be watching yet.
Waiting till we come home to her,
Anxious if we are late,
Watching from the Lord's window,
Leaning from heavens gate. Love Dennis, Susan, Terry, John and Brian