Jennie Pazarena

Apr 13 1916 - Jun 28 1999

My Mom was called to be with the Lord suddenly and unexpectedly on Monday June 28th 1999. Every moment with her was a blessing; you just don't realize how much a blessing until it's too late.
Mom, we are all going to miss you so very very much, and the only consoling thought we have to ease the pain is that we will all see you again. In God's time.


The Weaver
My life is but a weaving
between my Lord and me.
I do not see the colours
He weaveth steadily.
Oft-times He weaveth sorrow,
and I in foolish pride,
forget he sees the upper
but I the underside.
Not till the loom is silent
and the shuttles cease to fly
will God unfurl the canvas
and explain the reason why
the dark threads are as needful
in the Master's skillful hand
as the threads of gold and silver
in the pattern He has planned.
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