My dear Granny is walking with Jesus today. She can hear every whisper, she can maneuver every step, she can hold even the smallest beautiful creation.
I know that as our loved ones pass we sometimes have a tendency to only remember the good times we had with them and ignore controversy or conflict. But, and I speak with verity now, I have not one negative memory about my Granny. She doted on me, her only granddaughter (one of two grandchildren). She has left a legacy of generosity, strength, and kindness to many. I will miss her.
Beloved Precious Memories.
A new doll each visit.
"Working" in the store.
Listening on the party line phone.
Playing on the big yellow bus.
Eating sweets all day long.
A summer friend across the street.
Sandy Beach.
Greasy country cookin'.
Bon Bons.
Singing gospel music.
Christmas eve.
Thursday night visits.
Monday, September 14, 2009
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