One of my favorite people is an elderly lady named Ava Brasel. Ava is one of my Granny’s best friends and has become almost like a second grandmother to me. Throughout the years, Ava and her family have lived through many trials. Though she has questioned God as to why he has put her through these trials she still believes that he knows best. One of the first stories Ava told me was the story of her son, Stephen. Stephen grew up in health, but a few weeks before his twelfth birthday he began to grow weak and short of breath. At first the doctors did not know what caused his illness and Stephens health quickly began to deteriorate further. A few days later the doctors diagnosed Stephen with leukemia and a few days later he passed away. Ava’s
