Joey, Im enclosing this virtual HUG and I humbly ask Creator GOD to wrap His arms around YOU in a loving embrace, as He welcomes Your Grandmother Home. In the name of Yeshua, I ask this.
What Is Dying?
I am standing upon the seashore. A ship at my side, spreads her white sails to the morning breeze and starts for the blue ocean. She is an object of beauty and strength and I stand and watch her, until she hangs like a speck of white cloud just where the sea and the sky come down to mingle with each other. Then someone at my side says, "There! She's gone." Gone where? Gone from my sight- that is all.
Her diminished size is in me, Not in Her; and just at that moment, when someone at my side says, "There! She's gone," there are other eyes watching her coming, and other voices ready to take up the glad shout, " THERE SHE COMES!"