Familia

For the past week, I have been in Washington DC for my Great Grandmother's funeral. She was buried in Arlington Cemetery, what an honor that is! I got to meet cousins, great aunts and uncles that I never met before. I'm so happy that I could spend time with them. I honestly think that my Great Grandma brought us all together to spend time with each other. There were great and bad times...defanatly a bittersweet trip. I would ask you all, if you can please say a prayer for my Grandma, who broke her hip during the trip and is in the Hospital in DC. I know my family would really appreciate it. But I got to see some great friends and got to see a lot of places where history was made. Got to stand where the Amazing Dr. Martin Luther King stood, when giving his speech ''I have a Dream''. But anyway, I think I finally realized that Life is always Bittersweet. ''When life is bitter, you pray. When life is sweet you give thanks''