The Time has come.

The older you get, the more the grim reaper seems to haunt your doorstep. Some of us are so lucky. Death hit me hard at the young age of five weeks old, by taking my daddy to heaven, or whatever you believe. 17 My mother died, in front of me. so on and so forth. It seems that everything does happen for a reason, especially if you look back and put everything on a time line and cause and effect really. Now the time has come again to lose another. This time with cancer. She has fought hard for years as well as before her husband passed as well from cancer, she took care of him daily. He died two yrs ago. I honestly am surprised she has lasted this long as bad as that may sound to some. Then here is my 98n yr old aunt just waiting her turn...healthy as a horse. I will never understand Gods maner but I am proud to say that they have been able to see me follow a timeline for me to become a better person. I will miss them, now its time to make our own memories, videos, not let our names die. Jesus name amen