Tuesday, September 23, 2008

You'll Know I Made It...

This will be the sentiments of my husband and precious children at the time of my passing.
When the graveside service had no more than terminated, there was a
tremendous burst of thunder accompanied by a distant lightning bolt
and more rumbling thunder.
The little old man looked at the pastor and calmly said,
'Well, she's there.'
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