Granny's Homegoing
I will interrupt my blogging vacation to share that my dear grandmother is finally home with the Lord as of sometime between 7:30 and 7:40pm this evening. She would have been 101 at the end of February.
This was not unexpected, but the likelihood of it progressed rather quickly, by the mercy of God. She had a stroke a little over a month ago that left her bedridden, unable to insert her teeth, without much use of the left side of her body, and unable to talk clearly. For a woman who was still cutting her own grass at 90, and was still living on her own until she was around 95 (96? Mom will have to correct me on the age), being in this situation was the worst place she could be in. Because she had her mind until the very end. It was her body that finally quit.
But, she said she would walk again before she was 101. And, now, she is walking. And laughing. And singing praises to God as she could not do at the end of her life. She is finally home. And the end of an era has come.
We love you Granny.
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