“Mama’s right here…” In a silent chapel, Reba McEntire wasn’t a country legend; she was just a mother sharing the final, heartbreaking moments by her son’s bed. She spoke of holding his hand and singing softly as he faded, recounting through tears the last words she ever said to him—a devastatingly simple promise that left the entire room holding its breath before she finally admitted, “And then… he was gone.”
In a quiet Nashville chapel, far from the roar of the applause and the glare of the stage lights she…