I have come to understand the sovereignty of the Lord with you not here. it would have cost God nothing to heal and keep you here but he chose you come home instead. Banke you have always chosen to take the long road home. I didn’t not understand what about to happen on that faithful day you started calling each one of us by name saying you love us. I prayed and you said amen. I told the nurse and she said it was not possible you heard me but the truth was you did. Oh Banke, this year you would have 45. I still remember clearly the words you held on unto “though he slay me still yet I will trust him”. I miss you soooo much sis