8 Years...

It's been 8 years today since I lost my sweet baby sister, Briana. I still think about her just about everyday. Time has dulled the pain, but I still miss her. She loved our family so much. I looked through a bunch of old pictures today and there she was. Always with a huge smile and almost always hugging someone. It's said that you love those who you serve. Because of her disablities, our family grew up serving my sister, and we all loved her so much more deeply because of it. I can't help but smile when I think about my mom and sister together with the Savior. I would have loved to have been able to catch a glimpse of that reunion. I know that when Briana came for my mother, she must have joyfully taken her hand. I can't even imagine what it will be like to see my sister again. So beautiful, so perfect, and so exalted. I am so grateful and proud to have her as a sister. Till we meet again, my angel sister, I love you!