A couple of weeks after we got home I got a call saying that Aunt Fran had passed away. My first thought was "praise God that she is finally freed from that earthly shell that was failing her" Then I thought about her up in Heaven. I'm sure she squealed and shouted when she met Jesus face to face. I jokingly said she was probably talking his ear off. Oh the mysteries that she now knows the answers too. Although there is much work to be done here on Earth, I too look forward to the day where I can meet Jesus face to face. I am thankful for the years that I had Aunt Fran in my life. She was an example of a godly woman and a true prayer warrior.