My Grandma went to be with the Lord last Tuesday. She fought the good fight and she won! She is in a better place, a place as I get older I long for one day! She's no longer in pain, she's visiting with dear old friends, she's cooking again, laughing again, and telling Jesus all about her family as if he didn't already know! It's all so fresh still and I just stepped off an airplane last night back to my family, so as I type this I can't help but tear up. I miss her. She was 92 and my last grandparent.....I think knowing a whole generation of my family is gone may be the hardest part to swallow.
I'm sure she is enjoying her time......probably rocking some great grandbabies that we never held on this side! Love you!
