Meet Nana; my mom and grandma to a whole bunch of people, from age 48 to 1 month. She passed on to be with the Lord Jesus almost 2 years ago, leaving a big hole in all of our hearts. We are counting on seeing her again. I don't think she could ride that bike, and she couldn't swim either but Boy or Boy she sure knew how to love all of us. We miss her something terrible. How do people endure this kind of separation without the promises of our Lord?