We buried my Grandmother today. She was 93 years young. She loved to garden, care for her family, and watch her favorite Soap Opera the Young and the Restless. When I think of her I think of a simpler life. A life where God and family come first. Neither of us live on a farm but this seemed fitting as I have to say goodbye to her. Jesus is the Alpha and the Omega and I must remember that this isn't our home. Tonight I say a prayer of thanksgving for her life and for the life I've been given to carry on her spirit.
I love you Grandma.











