Often in life there comes the time when you have to say goodbye. As you leave for work, when you finish a visit, or even when you give someone a ride. This past Wednesday after our church service, we were able to give a young girl in our church a ride to her house. Rocío began coming to our couples meetings this past year, and then started coming to church. After trusting Christ as her Savior, she started to get involved in the church only to stop coming shortly there after when she got a second job. Recently, she started coming again and this past Wednesday we were able to take her home after church. As she got out of the car we said our goodbyes and she went on her way. Little did we know that on that Friday leaving from work she would be hit by a truck and go off into eternity. On that Wednesday night when we said good bye we had no idea it would be the last. The only consolation that we have is that she was saved, and we know she is in the presence of the Lord. The one thing that rings through my mind is that when I say goodbye is that it could be my last. May we make the most out of every day that we have.