Monday, January 11, 2010
My sister Becky read last night's blog entry and remembers her trip to heaven just a little differently. Becky remembers standing in front of grandma and a man. Grandma never spoke but just smiled at her. The man explained to Becky that it wasn't her time and told her to go back. She remembers turning around and walking back out of the light. She always felt like the man speaking was Jesus.