My grandmother, my mom’s mother, passed away yesterday after a long and well-fought battle with cancer. She was the most soft-spoken, kindest person I knew and everyone who met her loved her. She always had a beautiful garden, maintained an immaculate house, and passed on a fantastic lasagna recipe. She loved my Papaw with a passion until the day he died and beyond. I know she was patiently waiting for the day she’d be in heaven and see him again.
When Caleb and I were newly married, living in a leaky trailer and surviving on love and ramen noodles, she’d send us home on the weekends with a trunk full of cheerios, canned fruits and vegetables, and a little “gas money” in my pocket. We called it the “Memaw care package”. She believed in us. I loved her dearly.
Please pray for her family and friends who are left here to miss her so much.