Mom's favorite song we played at her memorial service...Turn Turn Turn by The Byrds

"My Mom is a never-ending song in my heart of comfort, happiness and being. I may sometimes forget the words, but I always remember the song"

Mom used to say to me the Bible says-a time to plant a time to reap. She would say and it's true. Mom lived faithfully by a stong belief that there was a time for everything good or bad and that you had to have fortitude in this world to deal with whatever was tossed at you.


Words-adapted from The Bible, book of Ecclesiastes


Music-Pete Seeger
By: The Byrds

To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven



A time to be born, a time to die

A time to plant, a time to reap

A time to kill, a time to heal

A time to laugh, a time to weep



To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven



A time to build up,a time to break down

A time to dance, a time to mourn

A time to cast away stones, a time to gather stones together



To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven



A time of love, a time of hate

A time of war, a time of peace

A time you may embrace, a time to refrain from embracing



To Everything (Turn, Turn, Turn)

There is a season (Turn, Turn, Turn)

And a time to every purpose, under Heaven



A time to gain, a time to lose

A time to rend, a time to sew

A time for love, a time for hate

A time for peace, I swear it's not too late