Today, I am grateful for my grandmother.
She was a strong a spiritual woman. She had a love of family and a strength of character that one can only imagine. Somehow, she managed to make every one of her grandchildren feel like they were the most special.
I remember her garden in the back yard, scaling fish on the back porch and snapping beans on the front porch. These memories make me smile. I really feel that if at the end of my life, it has somehow been fashioned after hers, I will have lived well. She has impacted me in ways I never imagined.
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