This morning my great grandmother, ask Faye Jackson, passed away. She was 98 years old and a Christian. We trust she is in heaven celebrating with Jesus. It’s been around six years since I’ve seen Grandma Faye. She lived in West Virginia. I’m glad to have pictures of her with Alex and Maggie to show them who she was even though they don’t have memories. As for me, I’ll remember her quirkiness – wearing two or three pairs of glasses at a time, lots of big beaded jewelry, her house full of knick knacks and stuff, how she’s just keep on telling a story even if everyone left the room. She was a funny lady, no doubt. She lived a long full life and I praise God that He was with her all along.