
This morning around 4AM my Granny Kinsey went to be with Jesus. I was in my bedroom nursing Lydia and praying for my Granny and my family. I was praying for peace and comfort and was reminded of the prayers of my children in the last few days as we talked about Granny dying and about heaven. Lucy’s prayer “Dear God, please help Granny to die safely.” And Samuel’s prayer “Dear God, have mercy on Granny and bring her to heaven so that we can see her again one day.” My prayers were similar and my emotions were too.
It’s been hard to be away from home while Granny dies, to not be able to be with her and my family. She was brought home on hospice last weekend after a stay in the hospital. My family have gathered around her, loved her, cared for her and comforted one another with stories of love and lives well lived. I’ve been stuck between two worlds – one of new life and one of a life well lived - One of a family in new beginnings and one where a family tries to grapple with the end – one where we embrace and make room and one where we let go and say goodbye. It’s been hard to experience either fully in the haze of new mommy emotions.
Despite the whirlwind of emotions - I’m grateful for LOVE that makes the depth of joy and pain even greater. Without love neither of these emotions (joy and grief) would hurt or tug or pull at my heart and without love I wouldn’t know the comfort of the LORD in times like these.
My cousin, Angela, has written several posts about this time for our family. I’ve taken some pictures from her blog. Pray for our family as we gather to celebrate Granny’s life and say goodbye.
“The LORD gave and the LORD has taken away; may the name of the LORD be praised.” Job 1:21

