Meanwhile, my memories 6. . Her story reminded me of my Grandma Florence. When she was terribly ill, I was not ready to let her die. Maybe someone in my caller’s life also needed more time. The lady agreed with me. In our conversation, I learned that during the months after her 7. of cancer, Andrew made her a casket and wanted to have time to 8. reconcile. Then the lady told me about Sarah, her granddaughter. She gave birth to a stillborn baby and her loss seemed 9. . She said perhaps God knew that Sarah couldn’t deal with another death right now. As she talked, the lady’s voice grew a little stronger. From my training, I learned this is sometimes an 10. that a person is beginning to see a ray of hope. Her perception was that God had a purpose for her life. He needed her help on Earth just a little longer.