Help us honor our sister

I got the call nobody wants. Get to the hospital our sister has passed. To even comprehend the thought took all the air from my lungs. Not my sister. Not my TeeCee WeeCee. I closed my eyes and sat for a moment and I could hear "Hey Corn get up" For now is not the time to fall apart you are needed pull it together. As I held my sister's hand and gave her kisses I could hear her laugh I was reminded of all the laughs we shared. I couldn't remember a time I didn't laugh with her until my face hurt. My sister was loved by all who knew her you just couldn't help but to love her. Her jokes her kindness her wit in any situation had no match. We were raised in church we know The Lord and he knows us. Every day we are here we are absent from him. Today my sister is present and the smile on her face is so bright we can see it from here.