I was listening to Chris Tomlin's "I Will Rise" on the way to school this morning when I remembered that this time last year my dear grandmother, Helen Campbell went to see her Savior. I don't think she has any thoughts of me. The moment her heavenly eyes were open, she forgot the pain and the loss of this world. Though a year has passed here, it probably seems but a blink to her as she exists now in the presence of God.
I can only imagine what she's doing right now....
