Three days ago we laid Mom’s body to rest. I keep saying “Mom’s body” because that wasn’t Mom at all, not really. Everything that made Ruby Knight the wonderful, amazing and deeply beautiful woman that she was, God brought into His presence last Wednesday morning and out of that room at the hospice. All that we did two days later was to commit her earthly remains to the cemetery. It was as far as we are able to go in this world.
I am still recovering from it, although I’m sincerely shocked at how well I’ve been able to maintain myself through it all. Have there been tears? Absolutely. But… my girlfriend keeps telling me that I’m stronger than I was a year or so ago, when this would have completely devastated me. Probably to the point of needing severe medication. But this past week has seen me the furthest ...





