Going Home
Then shall the dust return to the earth as it was: and the spirit shall return unto God who gave it. Ecclesiastes 12:7
Something was different. Whenever I visited Mom in the nursing home, her eyes usually opened wider and her smile broadened. But this day, her body slumped in the mauve recliner near the nurses’ station. I saw only a weak smile, her breathing labored.
The evening nurse checked Mom’s vitals....
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