Lonnie Earl Anderson
Mama Clemons! Mama Clemons! I've been looking for you. I often googled your name to see if I could locate you. I tried calling your old number, but to no avail. Tonight, I simply typed in OLLIE MAE CLEMONS and found this. I'm kinda sad and glad. Sad that I didn't get a chance to talk with you and express my love towards you. Wow, it's been more than 25+ years since we talked. I often wondered how Denise, my classmate was doing. I lovingly remember Pastor Clemons and how you touched and changed so many lives in Modesto.
Doggone it, Mama Clemons, I really wanted to hear your voice. Lord have mercy, I'd given anything just to hear you sing. I fondly remember you sining BECAUSE HE LIVES. You would TEAR THE CHURCH UP and then shout your own self.
Because of Jesus Christ, I know I'll see you again. I'll just listen for your voice and wait for you to shout, so I can locate you in HEAVEN! LOL!
Rest well Mama Clemons and I will see you some glad morning, your loving son, Lonnie Anderson, Jr.
