Some glad morning when this life is over, I'll fly away;
To a home on God's celestial shore, I'll fly awayI'll fly away, Oh Glory, I'll fly away, in the morning;
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by, I'll fly away.When the shadows of this life have gone, I'll fly away;
Like a bird from prison bars has flown, I'll fly awayI'll fly away, Oh Glory, I'll fly away, in the morning;
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by, I'll fly awayJust a few more weary days and then, I'll fly away;
To a land where joy shall never end, I'll fly awayI'll fly away, Oh Glory, I'll fly away, in the morning;
When I die, Hallelujah, by and by, I'll fly away
My grandfather flew away this morning, and now he is welcomed with open arms to a land where joy will never end.
His obituary is here if you'd like to read it.
I'm Leah. I love making pretty things with fabric, paper, and sometimes, pixels and fonts. These days, though, it's mostly fabric. I also love tv on dvd and sometimes I talk about my cats too much. I live in Alexandria, VA, with my husband Chris and our son Joey, who was born on Christmas Eve last year. Chris is a musician in The US Army Band "Pershing's Own", and I make 
