and let perpetural light shine upon them

My grandmother passed away on Friday. We knew things were bad when she was taken to the hospital last Sunday, and then found out she had a cerebral hemorrhage they couldn't do anything about. She fought cancer for eleven years, as well as heart problems, strokes, and the normal hazards of old age (she was 84). Despite the fact I know she hated hospitals, I can't ever remember her complaining about her illnesses. I'm glad that all of my family was home for Thanksgiving, because we were all there with her to celebrate my uncle's birthday last Saturday. The funeral's on Friday, and we'd appreciate any thoughts and prayers you'd like to send our way.