That is what the sign read on the door to her room .
I had to ask what it meant .
Our family has been very blessed .
We have not had the tragedy of illness strike .
Until now .
I entered her room .Her smile . Her peace .
The presence of Heaven was there . To be sure .
Her first words to me,
"It isn't easy to accept what God has planned ."
But she was at rest.
Believing that this is His plan . His will .
The evidence was all there. Such pain reliever .
In the face of the painful reality .
We talked . We cried.
We prayed .
We praised God . Together . For the last .
I want to always remember the peace.
The joy, and the acceptance . She was beautiful .
And I left so encouraged .
So completely drawn to the Father .
And I realized this was a grace gift .
God had allowed me to travel the miles,
To sit beside her. To have a final memory to hold onto .
