I looked at my Mom yesterday while we were driving to Sheridan. She was sitting in the backseat of our car and looked so peaceful at times. I am thankful that I am still able to spend time with her, that I see glimpses of my old mom from time to time, and that she feels what can only be explained as the Lord's peace. Hope you all had a wonderful Thanksgiving.
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