The "C" Word

The older I get, of course, the more I get to thinking about my parents' demise. I have hoped that they, like my lucky grandmother, will simply lie down to take an afternoon nap  -- and not wake up. 

Is that the way to go, or what? So much preferable to being hit by a bus! Or worse: being diagnosed with colon cancer. 

Like my mom was this week.

Only God knows how her path will meander forward. But what I know is that He promises to tag along on the journey. So that when we are weak, He can be strong. 

Cool.