Tuesday, April 13, 2021
It's already been two years today since my sister was killed in a tornado. It's hard not to think how if she had just stuck to her regular routine and joined us at Bunco instead of going on that impromptu vacation with her husband, she would still be with us. And as the tears roll down my face, I am aware they are not tears for her but for myself because I miss her so much.
BUT...it's not for us to reason why, only to know she is with our Savior and realize that her time with us was done...for now. We'll see her again. That doesn't make it easier - we all still miss her terribly. I like to think she watches down on us and is still laughing that beautiful laugh she had.
We love you and miss you, Joanna.
Hug Mom for me!