I am back in the “old country” of my youth (as Lloyd calls it) and just spent the last two and half weeks with my Dad’s 99 year old sister as she passed from death into LIFE! The last of the “old ones” of our family is now gone. And it’s OK (actually far better than just OK). Because of today, we do not grieve as if we have no hope.
A blessed Resurrection Day to you all.
(Plus how wonderful to wake up to the news that the second F-15 officer was found alive and has been rescued.)
Last edited by FallCreekFan; 04/05/26 11:09 AM.
