I Am Her Daughter

November 18, 2010

Mom has gone home to be with the Lord. Her last hours were spent just as she wanted. Her family surrounding her, praying, telling her how much we love her, and letting her know we would be alright. We each let her go with kisses and hugs and happy tears that she was finally without pain and in the arms of Jesus where she always wanted to be. There were no trumpets sounding or thunder from heaven at the end. Just one last simple breath, a slight smile on her face, and then she was gone.

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