On our way up to my brother-in-law’s funeral today, my Dad called and told me that my Mom died this morning at 3:30am.
He was awake and there by her side when she died, and he said it was as peaceful as death can possibly be. She went without pain or struggle, and now she’s with her Lord.
I may have mentioned that her Dad was in a wheel chair all of my life, and it makes me smile to think about her running and playing with her Daddy again.
Thanks for all the comments lately, I appreciate it, even if I don’t get back to everyone.