They say that God never gives you more than you can handle, my question for Him is: Just exactly how strong do you think I am?
My Grandparents were killed in a car accident yesterday morning. They were rear-ended driving a Gator down their road by a teenager speeding and not paying attention. My Grandfather was killed instantly and my Grandmother died a few hours later at the hospital. I know that after 57 years of marriage, spending even 1 day apart would have killed the other so I am glad that God chose to take them together. At 81 and 82 they were for all intents and purposes in great shape. They never drove more than an hour away from home but had no problem traveling. In September they were lucky enough to have come by my house, see where I worked and enjoy an evening in Branson with me. I still have the joke book and ticket stub from Grandpa on my desk at work. We were also lucky enough to have them at my brother's wedding just last month. I will always remember my Grandparents for being the most honest people and for loving me no matter what.
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