Monday morning I went to a celebration of the life a truly gifted woman. Her name was Georgia Bishop and as her grandson-in-law sang so wonderfully, she wasn't a millionaire or famous but she was rich beyond measure because she was loved by so many. Georgia, "Mom", was my second mom growing up. Her daugther Chrissie was my best friend in high school and many, many days after school, I wound up at her house hanging around and eating wonderful food that she made for us. Chris and I would tell her about our day at school and watch her take care of the many children she babysat for working families. She had a wonderful, wicked sense of humor and would tease us about boys and trying to grow up too fast. I loved to hear her laugh at a silly joke or story that Chris would tell. Her first love was Jesus, but her second was Joe Bishop. All of her children, grandchildren and great-grandchildren were there to honor her. It was great to see them again.
Chris has lived in Louisiana for a long time so we don't see each other much. She and her husband are very busy with their many endeavors. It was a treat to see them, even under the circumstances. I hope that we will stay in touch better in the coming years.
"Mom", I know you are keeping watch over all of us, but I hope you are busy having a blast in heaven.
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