When one pedel falls, another grows

Well my Grandpa passed away on March 13, 2008. And it was really hard, but at the same time I'm totally ok because I know that he is in a good place and also with my Grandma. It's been 9 years since she passed away. So I know that it was a really good reunion. And well when I went to see him on Tuesday and talk to him, he couldn't talk but he was concious. And I told him things that I wanted him to tell those in the family that had passed away too things and then things for him to remember. And well I just had felt like maybe he didn't get my message. So I woke up this morning feeling so good. I had had a dream about him and he said all the things I had asked him to do for me back to me and reassured me that he will always watch over me. And it was such a great feeling. I know where he is and I know he is happy. And that he will always be helping me and my kids. It's hard to know that I only have one set of Grandparents left. But I know that this isn't the end this is only the beginning, well actually, this is the middle, and the rest is yet to come. And I will see him again. What an amazing feeling that is, if only everyone could feel that way and know for sure like I do. I love you Grandpa Jackson Kilgore! Always and Forever! Your Granddaughter Lindsey