Faith. Hope. Love.

Seeing grandpa in the hospital bed made me sad inside. Grandma ran to his side making sure he was fine; mom was explaining to him about the surgery. With all his strength he looked around the room to look for me, he asked me to come near him, grabbed my hand. His next words: “mija don’t cry for me God has me in his hands your my angel and love you with everything I have don’t you forget that”. Even though he was all drugged up from pain medication he still took the time to make all of us laugh. no matter what my grandpa always find the happiness in everything.