I'll meet you at the house

Much to often I can't tell you how I feel, but right now I feel hurt, so confused, my heart aches and feels broken. I feel alone. Day after day you suffer ,your body aches .You so long to be set free from all the hurt and pain. Even now as I look at pictures from your youth..I see eyes not full of peace, but of hurt and pain. Mom,Jesus wants you. He's calling you home. Your eyes of sorrow and your body of pain will be no more. Your broken body will be transformed into one that is glorious and perfected in the image of God. You will not hurt anymore, you will not cry out in pain but you will rejoice as Jesus allows you to take your rest. Rest you so much deserve. I pray peace Mom..peace..peace and joy..The joy of the Lord. I know your spirit is willing to stay, but your body is weak..I know you are tired..so it's ok I understand why you need to go .I love you and will forever miss you but I understand. I will see you once again in the presence of our Maker. I will not cry Mom, but instead I will rejoice .I will rejoice in the fact that you are broken no more...Lord God this is your daughter..my mother..I know you will take care of her for you loved her long before I even knew her...I ask you Lord to please do one thing for me...every evening walk up to her and whisper in her ear I love you...then when shes not looking come behind her and surprise her with a hug...p.s ....Lord let her know I will meet her at the house..