The storm has cleared,
the rained has stopped,
and my grandma Sue has gone home.
You taught me how to paint,
to dance the Jitterbug,
and were always there to laugh with me.
We share a birthday.
We went to Pacer's games and
drank Hot Damn shots in the hotel after.
We yelled at Hoosier basketball together.
We are such kindred spirits.
But your time here with us grew short.
So we held your hand.
We laughed and cried together.
We said goodbye.
And now you're at peace.
Please pray for our family as we celebrate
this amazing woman who lead a long and joy-filled life.