Frances J. Shubert

Jesus, You take over. Mommy and I would recite this novena every time I visited her and over the telephone. Christmas was a Shubert Holiday with her parents and her sister's (Helen) family driving in from Terryville no matter what the weather. I smile from my heart and soul knowing Mommy is amongst her beloved husband and family for Christmas. But my heart is empty as I have no Mother to talk to, or hug, kiss, or listen to her stories. She was never, ever judgmental, it just wasn't meant...