"Mark the perfect man, and behold the upright: for the end of that man is peace." - Psalms 37:37
Tag: RIP
In Memory of Nichole Travers Little Cabana, recount of visitation
As I began to read the most recent event of December 21st, I realized Nichole had come to visit. Here is what I wrote, less than twenty-four hours from her death, less than 25 miles from her body in the mortuary, without knowing - NO ONE TOLD ME - she had died.