(Today is the last time I saw my SWEET MOTHER on this earth.)
(We drove home to visit all day. For years, I had regularly gone home every 4-6 weeks, but this year there have been so many surgeries that I did not get home as often. I couldn’t leave my husband because I was caring for him. This day, however, I went home because I couldn’t stand it any longer. Actually, I had just had my surgery ten days earlier, so my husband drove me. Thank goodness he is in between surgeries. Thank You, Jesus, for getting me home when you did because you knew.)
(Thank You so much, Dear Jesus, for this gift!)