Dear God, please call Mawmaw home. She needs her rest. Please make her bed, she needs this comfort. God, call her home.
Dear Pawpaw, please place your hand down, help Mawmaw reach up. She needs your grasp. Pawpaw take her home.
Dear heavenly Angels, please protect Mawmaw, she is becoming too frail and weak. She needs your guidance. Angels, please light up her path.
I never wanted to write this. But I felt at some point I would. To watch her suffer this slow life she lives. She inspired much. I want her to have peace. I want her to have no worries ever for eternity. To watch her memory deplete, to watch her family grow in slow anger, to watch what raised me, slowly lose all, hurts me..and I'm not the one suffering.
God please take her home with you.
