Noemi (Pena) Pena Flores

If Roses Grow In Heaven

If roses grow in Heaven Lord

Please pick a bunch for me.

Place them in my mother’s arms

And tell her they are from me.

Tell her I love her and miss her,

And when she turns to smile,

Place a kiss upon her cheek

And hold her for awhile.

Because remembering her is easy—

I do it everyday,

But there is an ache within my heart

That will never go away.

Los verso de 1 Corintios 13, 4-8 siempre me recordara a mi mama.

“El Amor es paciente y servicial; el amor ne es envidioso, no hace alarde, no se envanece; no procede con bajeza, no busca su propio interés, no se irrita, no guarda rancor; no se alegra de la injusticia, sino que se regocija con la verdad. El amor todo lo disculpa, todo lo cree, todo lo espera, todo lo soporta.”

Gracias por todos tus consejos y oraciones, mama.

Love Becky





My Abuelita Mimi liked gardening. The smell of Gardenia will always remind me of her.

The word LOYAL describes her.

Her Life’s work was teaching us the Bible and God’s ways.

One of her favorite songs that reminds me of her is “Muchas Gracias Senor” and “Mas Alla Del Sol.”

You will always be in my heart.

Love Rosi

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