My friends, are you in need of some heart repair? I know I am, not just physically, but emotionally also. This week is always a rough one, my momma passed away on April 21, 2006 I cannot believe that she has been gone two years already. It was on a Friday when I walked down the hallway into her room, my nightmare began. This week, I feel as if my heart has been ripped open, and all the pain, and memories are flooding over me. I have been reliving every single moment from that day. My sister was suppose to come down Friday, and go to Alabama with me on Saturday to visit mommas grave. We were going to take her back home on Sunday. I was really looking forward to this, I needed her to be with me this weekend. But, she called today, and she changed her mind. She will not be coming down at all, I am so disappointed. I am not mad at her, I accept it. My heart is crying out for my momma, and for my sister. I am not going to gripe and complain though, because I know my momma is in a much better place, and praise God we will be back together again one day. I am so very thankful that I have a personal relationship with the master seamstress, and I know that He can, and will, sew up my battered and torn heart, with the precious thread of His love.