I am thinking of my precious Ginger today. She would have been eighty-eight years of age. There were times when it was just the two of us celebrating her birthday. Most generally, we had the dinner, the cake and candles with the kids, family and friends. I miss her so much but I am anticipating that glad day when I am seated with her at the table in the presence of our Lord at the Marriage Supper of the Lamb!
Subscribe
Login
0 Comments