Some things are more precious than life itself. The awkward hug from a grandson. Holding your baby granddaughter. Laughing with your own beloved adult child. Visiting with fellow church members after service. Going to the grave of your spouse of 60 years with your children. Sitting around the dining room table sharing stories of those camping adventures you had as a family when your kids were small. Knowing that in just 3 days you will be visited again by your daughter. Having coffee with your best friend.  Read more...