The other night while my mother sat at the dinner table, she asked my sister and brother-in-law if someone would be coming to take her home. Her dementia had been increasing during the last week and my sister tried to tell her that she would be staying there for the night (she has lived with them for the last 3 1/2 years.) It turned out that this time she was right. The Lord came in the early hours of yesterday and personally ushered her home.
(Welcome home, Mom-I love you)
I hadn't realized how similar my post was to my sister's. For a more complete story click here.
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I'll fly away, fly away, Oh Glory
I'll fly away; (in the morning)
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by,
I'll fly away (I'll fly away).
Oh wow! So sorry to hear of your mother's passing...but what great carpool to be a part of :) May you be in peace knowing she's in a wonderful new place.
Thank you, Suzanne.
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