A picture of a person you’d love to trade places with for a day
This is a picture of my sweet sister, Sheila the winter of 1973. She died May 1, 1973 a few months after this was taken. I’ve missed her dearly all these years. Truthfully, I would like to go where she is for a day, but I’d like her to be there too, instead of her coming here. But I know there is hope and I have the blessed hope that I will be reunited with her eventually. God is good.