Sunday, January 15, 2006

I dreamed last night my mother died. It was scary. I think its because I never knew my own grandmother. She passed away shortly after my mother graduated from nursing school because of cancer. I graduate this spring. My grandmother was 45 when my mom was born (my grandfather was 52). She prayed that God would keep her alive long enough to raise my mother... I don't know what I'd do without her. But at the same time as I cried my self back to sleep I released her into God's hands. I know that God's timing is perfect and God won't take intil the time is just right.

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