I think about what your homecoming to heaven was like.
I imagine you humbly laying a beautiful gold, bejeweled crown with intricate design at the feet of Jesus and hearing, "well done, good and faithful servant...enter now into the joy of your King."
I imagine you smiling with your bright eyes.
I imagine you eagerly greeting friends and family with a hug.
I imagine three of the happiest golden retrievers; our Franky, Max, and Riley following you around with wagging tails. I imagine you saying, "my boys!"
I imagine how free from the tether of an oxygen machine you are, walking and breathing with ease.
I imagine your hands outstretched and your eyes closed praising Jesus as you sing your heart out with the great heavenly choir.
I imagine you free from pain, cancer, lung disease, medicine, and doctor's appointments.
I find peace in knowing you're pain-free in heaven with God.
I will always miss you and can't wait until I see you again.
I love you, momma!
