Lord Jesus, receive her into Your loving arms. Thank You for calling her home, for whatever Your reasons. Although we are distraught, help us to understand.
Father, receive her into Your Kingdom, where she will live forever in a perfect new body. Thank You for letting us have her here these past four decades.
Humankind… for shame.
UPDATE: And let's retire the phrase "right to die" right now, people. It never really bothered me until today, but the first time I heard a journalist use those three words after I heard the news, I got real upset. It's right to live, okay? And we took that right away from her.
UPDATE: I just left this comment over at Kate's place and it fits with this post so I stole it from myself and brought it over here.
At least now she's in a place where sinful man cannot hurt her any more, and she'll never need physical food again- she is in the presence of the Living Water.
I don't know how much more I'll have to say. At first all I could muster up was "she's gone"- that was gonna be the whole post. Then sadness started giving way to anger, and anger breeds words. I may end up with ten updates by the end of the day.