Getting up early with my 4 yr. old grandson to keep from waking everyone else up, then eating bananas on the porch and singing songs, proceeding to splash in puddles barefoot with our PJ’s on. This was God’s gift to me on the day of my mom’s visitation.  Grace for the grief to come!

By: JanSmith

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