Briana Bland
I remember spending many hours at Barbara’s home talking, reading the Bible, praying, and eating. I’ve known her for over twenty years and she was like a second mom to me. She came with me to my dad’s memorial service three years ago and came over for a couple of Thanksgivings and Christmas’s. I love you Barbara and will miss you. She once told me that when the Lord called her home that she didn’t want tears because she would be rejoicing in heaven in her new glorified body. You will be missed but I know you are enjoying the Lords presence. Say hello to my dad. I will see you again some day my good friend.
