Sandwiched In Part 1
This was written in April of 2009, just two months before my mother went to be with the Lord. My parents were together at the at the end of my mothers life in Denver. My father does not remember she has passed away. He lives in Denver near my brother and his family. I rejoice that he does still know who I am and He is still am awsome man of God. To be honest with you, this is a sad story, but is scattered with love, hope, and encouragement. I pray my story is a blessing to you and if you have found...
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My grandmother used to tell my mother that she ( she being my mom ) should not get mad at her, because she was her first friend and her best friend. Grandma Scheiderman wasn’t talking about the chummy or buddy friendships. No, this was the forever friendship. The friendship that endures through thick and thin . The “I will stand by you forever friend” and “I will believe in you always, even when no one else does friend.” My mother had carried on Grandma...
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