January 25, 2018
And Gran breathed her last this morning.
Just last week, she was shopping in Walmart.
But she wasn't happy. Not really.
Her heart was elsewhere.
And the loves of her life awaited her...
When she breathed her last at last.
I imagine the bright illumination of her Savior,
Just as her new eyes opened.
And the outreached hand of her husband...
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