Sweet Diana

Yesterday I went to the funeral of a dear friend Diana Malouf. She was an awesome woman who had great faith in God and served him faithfully for many years. She was like my second mom when I moved out of my mom and step-dads house in 2007. You never realize how much you loved a certain person until they are gone. It was great to catch up with her son, Hassan, to see old friends and make new ones. I had a dream the night before that Diana was sitting with us laughing and celebrating the life she lived.