This evening my last remaining grandparent died.
I don't know if y'all remember but I wrote a post a few months back but here's a refresher.
My grandma is dying.
I've got so many fantastic memories of her...
making my sister sit at the table ALL DAY because she wouldn't eat her food
going out to check the traps (Lord only knows what we were supposed to find)
her telling us that jail didn't have bathrooms and that there's crap everywhere
Eating...so much eating
So much food
I was her favorite.
She's the only adult that genuinely liked me more than my sister.
But she's been gone.
At least her mind and personality have been.
She's been gone but my Dad isn't ready yet.
Lord help him.
He's been on earth since 1949 and he's spent all those years here with his mother and now...
now he'll be without any parents.
Lord be whatever he needs you to be.
He's my dad and I love him.
I know You do too.
Well that was December 23rd.
February 7th, my grandma pressed her way across the river Jordan to be with our Lord.
And I think....my dad's going to be okay.
Thanks Jesus!
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