My blessing of the night (last night): My 93 year old Grandpa asked me to say prayers with him. We started off with the dinner prayer, then the our father. I asked him if knew what a great grandpa he was and I he said no, tell me. I told him to have sweet dreams. He said he was ready to go to heaven. He dreams about it a lot. It would be really nice to go. With tears streaming down my eyes, he made heaven seem beautiful. I told him to tell God how much I love him. I told him I was going to help a lot kids. He prayed God would care for me, keep me on the right path. Then he asked my Aunt to pray. Thank you God for that special moment in time. My skin tingle, love surrounded us, and to hear my Grandpa pray when he goes in out of a dimentia like state, was awesome. To hear the words in his heart so clear. Then I gave him our traditional five million kisses goodbye. I have the best Poppy in the world! The best gift in life is to get to 93 and be surrounded and loved by so many people. Love is the best gift in life. God is good!