In every memory I have of "Aunt Bobbie," from when I was a small child in the early 1950's until the last time I saw her 3 years ago, she is BEAMING. I can still hear her warm voice and her laughter. She always sought out the joy. She was loving, forgiving, loyal, generous, and a true Christian, and her spirit lives on.
Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me.
You prepare a table before me in the presence of my enemies; you anoint my head with oil; my cup overflows. Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life, and I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever. Psalm 23:4
May Healing Light be sent to comfort Barbara's family in their loss ~