Last night around 11:30 p.m. my sweet Gramma passed away. I was there, along with my Uncle Dan and Aunt Mary Ellen. I was glad I was there. It was very fast and I don't think she felt any pain. She had wanted to go for a long time, although I'm very sad, I think it made it a little easier for me when it happened.
Just about every time my Aunt Mary Ellen came into town, my Gramma would get her to play several hymns. For one of them, everyone would get to sing along. It's called The King Is Coming. I found this version (it's the best one I could find) and thought I would share.
Tina, you'll be in my prayers. :)
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