The Last Train Home!

I have always thought of the last train home as going back to my parent's house for the last time.  Now, with the passing of my very close, very loved friend, Carol Ann, I realize that the last train home is going home to God.  I know she is there with Him, looking down upon me, with Him.  Sometimes approving, sometime disapproving of what I am doing.  But always loving me.  I know she loved me in the natural...and now that she is of the supernatural, she loves me even more!  I always loved her.  And I will miss her.  But!  I will always remember what she gave to me...love, support, God and her wonderful sense of humor!  :D

Carol Ann, I have always and I will always love you.  I will miss you.  So will the rest of the world.