A Grandmother’s Love is in the Simple Things
If I close my eyes, I can still see my favorite spot in my grandmother’s house. She had a vanity…
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If I close my eyes, I can still see my favorite spot in my grandmother’s house. She had a vanity…
Continue ReadingBedtime is when I feel the closest to her. For as long as I can remember, I always feel a…
Continue ReadingIt is impressive you can pack so much feistiness into a five-foot-tall woman, but God did just that when he…
Continue ReadingWho were you before? Back then? Before the lines, before the aches, before time took your strength away? Who were…
Continue ReadingI opened my front door to find a box full of goodies at my feet: a hot meal, gifts for…
Continue ReadingThe last time I wrote about my grandmother was almost five years ago. It was the eulogy to be delivered…
Continue ReadingThe story goes that the neighbors would leave food out by the mailbox near the county road and then run.…
Continue ReadingIf I had to rate all of God’s gifts to us mere mortals, the ones that reassure us of His…
Continue Reading1942, Valentine's Day: my grandparents were married. Having both grown up in difficult situations, I always thought it was so…
Continue ReadingI took this picture because I wanted to remember. I wanted to remember the way my grandma’s hand felt under…
Continue ReadingWhen I was 14, I packed my things and left. I was fighting a lot with my mother, and my…
Continue ReadingMost of what I know I learned from my grandma. She taught me to be tough but kind. She taught…
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