My greatest gift, my hands. As my grandmother last breathes draw closer some of my family members are already fighting over what possessions of hers they get. I was also asked if there is anything that I would like to have. Well after pondering the question a while I have come to realize I have the best gift she could give. When I look down I see my grandmothers hands. So no matter where I'm at or what I'm doing I will always have a piece of her with me.
That's a perfect gift!
ReplyDeleteWhat more could you want or ask for? That is great. Millie
ReplyDeleteYou make me smile
ReplyDeleteWhat a beautiful comment. You are truly blessed. May you feel your Heavenly Father's love during this time of sadness.
ReplyDeleteI have to say that is pretty terrific! I think Grandma would be proud to hear what you had to say. Your blog reminded me of a moment I had today. I was getting stressed at work and started massaging my hands and I looked down and thought of exactly what you had written as I read it a few days ago. Thanks Emiley. You inspire me!
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