My Granny died yesterday.
I haven't spoken to her for nearly 7 years.
No fall out... our family just sucks at contact.
While I'm sad about it, and I miss her already and have a headache from crying and not crying... it's not where the grief comes in.
I don't believe she knew the Lord.
She converted to Catholosism to marry my Pa, but I don't think there was ever any relationship. I'm sure she believed in God, but... well... we know what James 2:19 says about that.
I head down to Tasmania for the funeral tonight.
Yes.
There is sting in death today.
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O Death... you have a sting today
Wednesday 11 August 2010
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Praying for your family.
for you to make such a comment, "I don't believe she knew the Lord." I do not believe you know the lord
@ Anonymous. There is a major difference, she knows her Granny, you do not know her.
@Jen Anyone who knows you can't help but see your Love for Jesus flowing out of every pore. We can but hope and pray that although she did not publicly profess her love for Jesus and her acceptance of him as her Lord and Saviour to us, that in her heart, or to others she did.
Adam (Co-Tenant of The Party That Never Quits)