This is a true story as well. When Jesus had found me, I prayed that he would not leave me here to do evil like the devils and he put my mom behind me telling me that I would not be forgotten and that he would gather to my people, which would include of course, my mom.
Another true story. I was once thinking of how we belong to the Father and I looked up to see my mother, in spirit, being held by the Father's love, and whose love was bringing out my mothers love, shining down on me like rays of sunshine. GOD BLESS!