It's been a bit of a sad day for our family. I got a call this morning to tell me that my Aunt Evelyn had lost her battle with cancer yesterday night.
My dad, who is part of a singing group that goes to the hospital, was able to see his sister one last time on Monday. He had a fairly good chat with her then. One of the other members of the singing group asked my Aunt if she was "ready to meet her maker". She told him she was very ready because she knew exactly where she was going.
She was always such a strong person; she will be sorely missed.