My sister

My sister Marjorie, died this morning. She was very special to me, and I don't have the words tonight to say how much I will miss our phone conversations, texts, and instant messages. We lived over 1000 miles apart, but we were close in what mattered most: our love for each other, for our older sister, and for the home where we were raised. I am grateful that I had time to sit and visit with her on our recent trip to Florida.