About 20 years ago I met one of the sweetest Grandma’s I’ve ever known – Angie’s Grandma.  We call her “Oma” (she came to the states from Checkoslovakia when she was younger).  Last night she went to heaven.  Angie and I were at the hospital with her and with our girls and many of the family.  When something like this happens you have this knowing that she’s in a better place (she loved Jesus like crazy!), but the realization of what she’s now experiencing doesn’t lessen the loss you feel.

What I remember most about Oma was the way she prayed, and her sweet unique voice… and her smile.  When she prayed, which she did often, it was different.  This wasn’t just a mindless chant nor was it the routine phrases we sometimes casually offer as prayer.  She had this ability to truly enter God’s presence in prayer… and take you with her.  I will miss that.  She always spoke with such joy and hope, smiling and laughing continuously.  She also always seemed genuinely glad to see you.  And… she was deeply loved by many.

Thank you for the many who’ve sent messages that you’re praying for Angie and our family.  Oma gave us the priceless gift and legacy of her faith.  We truly know where she is, and we’ll see her again one day.

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