Odd title? Well, yes it is. But, today would have been my grandmother's (dad's mom) 114th birthday. She died one week before her 76th birthday in 1974. Grandma King was the only grandparent I knew. Daddy's father died at the age of 48; Daddy was only 11. Mother's father died eight days before she was born teaching someone to fly an airplane in 1932. Her mother died 15 years later from cancer. After taking Daughter #6 for an ortho appointment today, we decided to go to the cemetery to visit Mother's grave. I know only her old, tired body rest beneath the earth, but sometimes I just need to go and "visit". My best friend's brother and mother are buried not even a stones throw from my mom. Our mothers were born about eight days apart, and their deaths are only seven days apart, though the date are several years different. So I went to visit/check on my friend's family graves. The weather has bee...
2 Corinthians 5:7 "For we walk by faith, not by sight:"