I praise you in the storm---

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uHdcyue0bSw I wait till everyone was out of your hospital room so I could ask you - Nita what are you trusting in to get you to heaven - I must know. Your tearful word- Jesus. Years ago we'd discussed what it meant to be saved and how to be saved- you said you'd done that. Ok Jesus, I have to trust you- because now she says she's Buddhist Christian- two don't match but thief on cross didn't know his theology either. I don't know how to say Goodbye- I look at you in shock. It wasn't suppose to go like this. I am not good at last words.