Today, I remember that it was one year ago to this very day that my grandfather, "Captain," died in Houston. Kimme and I made the decision to fly out and we caught him (unknowingly) with less than 12 hours left to live. Wow... hard to believe that was a year ago.
Even more hard to believe is that this month marks when Kimme and I left everything we knew and moved as newlyweds to the Big Easy - or New Orleans - 10 years ago. 10 YEARS AGO!
Even more crazy is that Captain's passing is 1/10th of that time... I dunno... just something I was thinking of today.
PRAYER: God thank you for time. Time to experience Your love and Your grace. I have no idea how many times my heart will beat in my chest, nor how many breaths I will breathe... Still, help every moment be lived to the fullest... taking advantage of every situation for your glory and honor. AMEN.
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