Saturday

Ella Ruth Johnson

I lost my Grandmother on August 14th at 12:15 PM. At 28 years old, she is the first of my 4 Grandparents to pass away. Never in life have I experienced such sorrow. It hurts everyday. Waking up each morning is like reliving August 14th all over again. This is not a dream. She's really gone. It hurts so badly. I know that I know that I know she is at the Throne of Grace rejoicing. And this will be the first blog post she won't respond to since I started this blog in December 2011. I love you, Mu. Rest peacefully in the arms of our Savior.