This morning/last night contained a mixture of feelings.
I was awoken this morning at 12:30 a.m. by the sound of my dad pounding on my door saying get to the hospital, your grandma is on the way. Now, this is not new...my grandma has had 4 previous heart attacks, and 3 here in Marion, so I was familiar with throwing on my glasses in my pajamas and flying down Spencer Avenue going 70 mph and not stopping at stop signs. But this time was different. This time I saw her being wheeled while someone was performing CPR. I saw them spend 20 minutes in the ER doing everything they could to revive her. It was too difficult to watch, so I stood outside... She passed away this morning. The crazy thing was, two hours before, we were playing a mean game of dominoes together while my dad fried a bunch of fish he had caught. It was awesome and we had so much fun. The other crazy thing was, today was my grandparent's 52nd wedding anniversary. And she was only 67.
My grandma was an amazing person. She was the one who led me to Christ. She was the one who made me go to church, watched me get baptized, encouraged me to spread the gospel to my parents, came to all of my concerts--middle school, high school, college, and even my first choir concert at OH and the graduation at OH. Though she was stubborn, and sometimes we fought (because we were so much alike), I loved her more than words could say. She was a beautiful person. I was angry for about 2 minutes after they pronounced her gone. But then this overwhelming peace came over me--a peace that only God could give. She was in a much better place. There is no one in my family that I could have been more sure of that was ready for this than her.
So pray for our family. Allen is in PA with Brother's Keeper, and we are still trying to get ahold of him. We have family nationwide...and if you know the story of my family...they are not easy to get ahold of. But mostly pray for my grandpa. I had only seen him cry once before--when he gave Tiff away at her wedding. Tonight I saw the second time... And pray for my mom. My mom was my grandma's strong rock. My mom was there for her for everything...and she depended a lot on my mom. Now my mom doesn't know what to do. I could not imagine losing my mom...and this is hard enough.