This week we said good-bye to my grandmother (the very last grandparent on my side of the family). We traveled to NS to be with family and remember some of the good times. She was just a few months shy of her 90th birthday. Although she will be missed, I know that we are at peace because she is no longer suffering and has finally gone to her perfect home. I couldn't help remember some of the last words I heard my grandfather say when he left us fifteen years ago. He looked very excited and said that he was going home to be with Jesus. Now, she is there too. It is sad for us here, but I am happy when I think about her now.