It was a typical saturday in most ways but different too. As he did the usual day off things the thoughts kept popping into his head "She's coming for a visit" or "She'll be here soon".

His grandmother was one hundred and two years old and it had been many years since she'd been to visit them.

Finally later in the day he could feel her presence. Everything else was normal; the children were playing, his wife was busily working around the house. The only difference was she was there now and it provided such a feeling of peacefulness and calm to him.

Later he received a phone call from his favorite aunt. Her voice sounded strange and she told him something that made everything fall into place.

"I wanted to let you know that Mama passed away this morning" she said.

He was saddened at the loss of his father's mother but happy that he'd been able to enjoy her presence one last time.