I don’t know what it is about the anniversary of the death of Grandparent’s that spurs me to write. It was two years ago today that my Grandmother died. I remember writing a few years ago before she died about an experience I had with her. I wrote the post, I have a problem with my…. Grandma was describing to me, in one of her most lucid moments, that she had a problem with her memory…but just as she was getting it out, the thought was gone. It was a moment I will never forget.
And to think back, it’s nice to know that the problem is solved. Thanks be to God for ultimate healing and resurrection.