My dear grandmother went to be with the Lord this summer. Her funeral was one of reflection and celebration of her life as her grandchildren sang for her one last time. She was such a beautiful lady, both inside and out. I joyfully look forward to the day when I get to walk with her again, and maybe she'll have some yummy cookies or pie waiting for me. (And if there is camping in Heaven, then I'll be sure to look for grandma in her camper... maybe I'll even sleep on the table.)
"And He walks with me, and He talks with me, and He tells me I am His own; and the joy we share as we tarry there, none other has ever known."
Luella May Strine
May 11, 1927- June 25, 2012