Thursday, October 25, 2018
My most prescious memories of Mom are from these last few years. As Alzheimers was taking over her brain, the Lord had control of her spirit, and it just kept getting softer and sweeter. She was so easy to care for... always wanting to know how she could be a help. While confusion wracked her mind and her body grew frail, she just kept on illuminating Jesus. She was bearing fruit in her old age. I treasure being able to see that.
Mom & Dad were with us in Wisconsin for 5 weeks this past January and it was the sweetest gift. Coloring together at the table, cutting vegetables for supper, sitting side by side watching travel logs (England was her favorite)... these are my most recent memories, and when I want my mom, they're where I go.
