|A Prayer Diary
During Joys and Concerns today in church I shared the joy that my mom winked at me yesterday when I visited. Seems that all the chatter is leaving her mind and she is left with the essence of who she is with God. She called me by name, and while gesturing toward me, said to one of her helpers, “My daughter.” That was about it for any words that she came up with. However, I wrote out a couple of messages to her, which she read slowly, before nodding in acknowledgment. Before I left I pointed back and forth between us, mouthing, “You …’Me.’ That’s when she winked.