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Sunday, December 21, 2014



I've been spending the last few days watching the Lord take Mom to heaven. I sit by the bed and watch her breathing, looking for a change in the pattern. Sometimes, the kids, Karen, Dad, and family friends are in the room, but most of the time, I find myself wondering how to be.

I don't know when the end will come for her, but I am willing to sit by her bed and wait with her. I think about all the ironies.

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