Thank you Brother Bob...
We never forget, but time has a way of making the beauty shine through in the loss.
What a lovely conversation to have had with her, in her final hours.
I lost my Dad 5 years ago to cancer.
One of the best conversations he and I ever had was 2 months before he pasted.
I talked to him about Jesus.
My Mother is 78 years old. She has always been the guiding influence in my life.
She planted seeds of faith in each of her 5 children, me being the youngest.
She has loved the Lord her entire life.
Last year, my Mother was diagnosed with Alzheimer's.
In November, she she moved in with me and my family.
I left my job, and attending college...and I am now her caregiver.
It still amazes me what my Mother the day the doctor gave us the diagnoses....
she said "Well... you either laugh or cry....and I choose to laugh".
It breaks my heart to see the decline in her today.