I found myself today sharing the story of my Grandmas death, with a perfect stranger. I’ve never told it, without crying. And as I sat here and cried, I decided I should share this story with everyone who can read this. Besides that, I’m getting very bored, recovering from my surgery.
My grandma was lying in bed. Her breathing was labored and you could tell that she was in pain. Then all of a sudden she looked up and the peace of the Holy Spirit, rested upon her. Her pain was gone. She then turned to her family and said “Hold onto your faith, cause without it you have nothing.”
She died. I miss her, but I know that she’s with Jesus. And that someday I’ll see her again. She left a beautiful legacy to me. She lived life with a smile and full of passion. Her joy came from the simplest of things, her laughter from her belly… her faith in the Lord.
So … just hold onto that faith!!!!!
