Remembrance

Today is the first anniversary of Eunice's passing. The last few years of her life she spent house bound in a wheel chair and the last year is when dementia set in. Looking back at that time is like a dream. I can best describe it by recalling the picture called foot prints in the sand where Jesus carried me. In retrospect I am thankful for that year because it allowed me to see my better side. It was God helping me to grow and develop into the person I was meant to be. Today I am more comfortable with who I am than I have been at any time in my life. The Lord does indeed move in mysterious ways. It was more than an opportunity to care for my wife it was an honor.