Monday, March 21, 2011
My Granni. She often said I was her other daughter. I was one of her own. She helped raise me and I miss her so much. I cannot believe she is gone. She always said she would live until she was 100. She was close. March 25, 1984 she had been talking to me about Jesus and I asked her what I should do to ask Him into my heart. She said, "Go in the bedroom and pray, asking Him to forgive you of all the bad things, called sins, you have done and ask Him to come into your heart and when you come out you will be changed." Words can't express the woman she was. You had to know her and if you did, you were special because you did.
