Pastor's Wife Wears Donated Jewelry: The Shocking Revelation

My grandmother, Estelle, had attended the same little church for forty-three years.

Even near the end, when arthritis twisted her fingers and walking from the parking lot left her short of breath, she refused to miss Sunday service. I used to tell her the church would survive one week without her, and she would tell me I worried enough for the entire congregation.

Three weeks before she di3333:d, Grandma called me into her bedroom and pointed toward the top drawer of her dresser.