Monday, April 30, 2012
I met Grace at chemo a few months ago, we both were coming in on Fridays. We spent our time chatting and getting to know each other. She spoke so lovingly of her husband and family. The last time I saw her, she gave me a little, plastic SpongeBob. She had opened a box of cereal and when she saw it, she thought of me. It was a very sweet thing for her to do. It still sits on my kitchen window and when I look out and see it, it makes me smile. Grace was a lovely lady and a fighter. It was a privledge to have met her. Your family is in my prayers.
