I loved my mother dearly but sometimes as we all do she got it wrong! It wasn’t very often! But she was human and sometimes she just didn’t get it right! Sometimes her human emotions would override her ability to proper judge or discern the true spirit of oneself. And I being her daughter and she being my superior because I will never be her equal would have to tell lovingly that she wasn’t right about said person… I’m most happy that I have my own mind and relationship with God! That I am able