I cannot believe that it has already been two years since this precious lady met Jesus at Heaven's gates. So much has happened since then: my 18th birthday, graduation from high school, a summer at camp, moving to College Station, my first semester of college, a Christmas in Iowa, my first trip to Honduras, my second semester of college, my 19th birthday, another summer at Cho, my third semester of college, another Christmas in Iowa, my second trip to Honduras, and now I'm already halfway through my fourth semester at A&M. It seems crazy to look back and not have those times with her. No birthday phone calls, no Christmas hugs, no ordinary conversations.
2 years ago I was eating dinner with my family and with Carley, getting ready to head to a Hillsong concert believing that Gramma was out of the woods. I had an overwhelming sense of peace at the concert, and knew that everything was going to be okay. It was then, while I was singing praises to my King that Gramma went to meet Him.
March 4, 2011.
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