For the longest time, I'd call my parents house expecting my Mom would pick
up the phone; I always felt so sad when she didn't. Oh, I knew she wasn't
there, but I guess a part of me wished that somehow it wasn't true. I know
she is in a better place, and so is he, but they are still missed, always
loved. But
One day,
we'll run through Heaven's door,
and we won't have to miss them anymore.

Rhonda