Memories of My Sister

Leta sent me this poem framed with a picture of Kathy and me. It meant so much to both Harv and I as we read it so I want to share it on here.

How well I do remember
All the special times we had
As we were raised side by side
Sharing good times, sharing bad

Sometimes we would disagree
But always made up in the end
But as we grew to be adults
We became the best of friends

Then you heard the voice of Jesus
Gently calling from on high
He was holding out His loving arms
But I could not say 'goodbye"

So I said "see you later"
Dear sister, wait for me
In the beauty of God's Heaven
Where the best is yet to be

In loving memory of my baby sister, In His grip, Ginger