She did.

She taught the lessons
She helped me grow
She lifted my spirits
She frustrated me so

She did it all
day in and day out
She loved boldly and honestly
She left no doubt

She laughed when it wasn't funny
She quietly cried
She was brave and fiercely loyal
She could shift moods in the blink of an eye

She did all the cooking
and all the baking, too
She tended garden, hemmed pants,
and painted her moods

She crafted and created each day of her life

She did all these things in spite of the fight
She loved us boldly and honestly
the best she knew how

She was mine. She was yours. She was His all along.
She did it, she made it, she passed the finish line.
She sees Him, she knows Him, she waits for us there
and when I see her I'll tell her how grateful I am for all she did here.