Mom's Mango Tree
Mom, mangoes and coffee
Today’s Journal Entry
It is 9am as I make this journal entry.
I have recited my morning prayers and gotten mom dressed for the day.
She’s currently in her heaven space. That is to say, a freshly made cup of hot coffee and tuned into her Sunday Gospel playlist, while the birds chirp loudly from the mango tree flexing proudly in the front yard.
She’s awfully …
