This Christmas it was hard to see my grandma who is in her 90s.  She always had her hair colored and done so nice and it was a bit of a shock to see her all white and slumped in a chair.  It was humbling  to watch her and even have her not really know who I was.  Michael and I were talking afterward and noting that her life brings glory to God even though she is in such a frail state and that He still has a purpose for her being here- He has not taken her home yet.  
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