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Tomorrow we will be laying my grandmother to rest. It's been a difficult week but the healing has begun and it has been therapeutic to be around family. Tonight was her visitation/viewing and I never like those. There were so many beautiful flowers and plants from her friends and family. She would have been so pleased.
While cleaning out her home earlier this week, we stumbled across this photo of her being silly and I have fallen in love with it. This is the spirit my grandmother always had and the one that has been passed down to me.
God bless her always as she walks in the garden with her Savior.
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"And he walks with me and he talks with me and he tells me I am his own" A beatiful song - I hope it helps you in your time of healing. We sung it at my great-grandmothers services and it has stuck with me. Your grandmother was a beautiful woman - just like you. Hand in there...
my (belated) sympathies on the loss of your sweet gramma.
This photo is simply stunning.
Really beautiful.
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