Till we meet...


I can tell myself how wonderful it is that she's no longer in pain.  I can tell myself how thankful I am for the knowledge that she is wildly happy to be with her ancestors.  I can tell myself how wonderful it is that we are all sealed together for eternity.

But it doesn't stop the ache when my kids cry for her.  At least I'm comforted by the fact that they have a lifetime of examples of a wonderful Nana to inspire them.  Me too.

Comments

Jane said…
All those things are true - but it doesn't mean she won't be missed.
Prayers continue for you and yours and hers.
Char said…
I have no idea how I found your blog, but I've been following along for a year or two at least... I had no idea all along that you were related to becky, until today when I saw this picture! Crazy small world, she was my beehive teacher in 2001ish. She was a wonderful woman and such a good example! I'm guessing you're married to one of her sons? I really only knew Sarah. Anyways, I'm sorry for your family's loss, and you will be in my prayers.
Anonymous said…
I still miss her and cry.

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