I’m on my flight back to Phoenix after spending the last few days in Georgia for Grammy’s funeral.
It’s hard to write about death because there is never enough time and space to properly revere their lives. Plus most the emotion and turmoil from a death is too much to share with the rest of the world in a blog. Maybe in a book, but not in a blog. It’s best to share Grammy’s last moments, as posted by my dad on Facebook.
“After 93 amazing years, my mother, a faith-filled woman of God journeyed home this evening to be with Jesus. I was holding her hand and reading “Love You Forever.” About half-way through she breathed her last breath in this life. I finished reading the book to her and then Psalm 23 then called Mary. She came right home, but took the attached picture of a beautiful rainbow as she came over the mountain. Mom loved rainbows! Mom always wanted to help me on Mission Trips so memorials could be sent to me for that purpose. Thanks to all for love and prayers.”