I have a sweet, dear friend, Mickelle Baker. She has been fight cancer for 5+ years, and lost that battle a week and a half ago. She and her husband, Ben, helped me so much during 2021, they were some of the few that knew what had happened, and Mickelle and I would get together and chat regularly. Ben would send me conference talks to read and music to listen to. It helped a lot to heal my soul.
The Friday before, Mickelle died, I received a text from her husband Ben, letting me know that Mickelle had taken a turn for the worst, and she wanted me and a very few others to come up to the hospital. Of course we left immediately. She couldn’t talk, because of being on a respirator, but she would write things on a clip board, for us to read and answer her questions. She told me how much she valued our friendship and how much it had meant to her, that I had stayed close, while she went through Cancer. She asked me to watch over her family and help Ben. It was a sweet sacred few hours, in that ICU room with her. The Lord was there. I love Mickelle, I will miss her dearly, but I am so grateful she is not suffering anymore and she is whole again. I got some pictures of her, trying to smile under her respirator, as I took pictures of her with Ben, and her with her 3 girls. Her 2 boys were gone, so I wasn’t able to get pictures of her with them. Saturday, about 2:30, she went through the veil, peacefully, surrounded by her family. God Be With You, Til We Meet Again, my dear friend



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