Ps 116:15 Precious in the sight of the LORD is the death of his saints.
Last night the Lord called sweet Margie home. I usually write poetry for this blog, but things happened so quickly, I'll leave that for another time. She was quite agitated yesterday in her breathing. It seemed each breath was a battle. I normally stayed about 12 hours a day with her, but I was advised to get some rest. I arrived home around 8:30 or so, and our son Rawlie was here. We chatted a little then went to bed. I got the call at around 10:30 from Naomi her nurse on duty at St. Joseph hospital. Rawlie and I went there and got her belongings and returned home. This morning I will teach the class at the Ferndale Center. This is what Margie would want me to do. Thanks to all of you for your support through Margie's last battle. I cannot imagine the joy that is hers today in Glory. To be with Jesus is so precious. Thank you all for praying.