At 9:43pm Wednesday night I got the call that my mother had died in her sleep.
Hers, and mine, life long friends stepped up when I called and made my requests.
Old friends of hers and mine, preached the gospel, sang her favorite songs, and reflected on my mothers' long Christian life.
Her shell rests next to my fathers' and she without a doubt, is "present with the Lord".
Today's was a sad day, but as one of my granddaughters said; she has wanted to meet Christ for a very long time, and now she has.
God is good,