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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