Sara Davis Chapman, 1928-2009
Today has been a very surreal experience. My grandmother, whom I call Mama,
passed away at 3am this morning in South Carolina. It all went down very fast, way too fast. She was 80 years old and had lived a
full life.
When my dad called me at 3 am and told me that she had
passed I spent the next 2 hours playing a video in my head in fast speed. Remembering all the times we had together. She had an amazing sense of humor and I
always loved to hear her laugh.
But one thing everyone knew about her is that she loved God with all her
heart, soul, mind, and body. For
years, and I mean years, the first thing she did when she got out of bed was
kneel next to her bed and pray.
She didn’t pray because she had to, she prayed because she wanted to.
I can’t believe she is really gone. I talked to her two times this last
week on the phone and every time she sounded strong. It must have just been her time. I wish so badly I could have been there when she got to see
my papa who has been in heaven now for 18 years. She missed him so bad.
I wish I could have been there when she saw Jesus face to face.
I was in the car today for like 20-30 minutes by myself and
I just started talking to her as if she was in the car with me. I felt like she was looking down on me
saying “Shannon keep doing what you are doing, preach the Word with boldness!” I always knew she was so proud of
me. I am going to miss her like
crazy, but I know she is in a better place.
I want to thank everyone for their prayers. I will be
speaking at the graveside service and I am SO honored! Mama, I miss you already.