My Nana passed away this morning. I awoke in the night (right around the time she passed away) and just knew. I know that she is so happy to be with my Papaw, and am grateful for her amazing 88 years of life. I'm also grateful that I brought her communion on Saturday with my parents. What a gift that time was. I had read a portion of Psalm 139 that day that is so appropriate today too:
"In your book were written
all the days that were formed for me,
when none of them as yet existed.
How weighty to me are your thoughts, O God!
How vast is the sum of them!
I try to count them—they are more than the sand;