To some that may be a complete, bizarre perspective and I know it's pretty far fetched to some. But I stand my ground. I love her. I know that we were best of friends before I came to face the challenges I do. I do not doubt that she helps me beyond the veil. She's always been there for me.
I don't know much about my grandma Linda. I just don't. I do know that she was a VERY giving lady, beautiful, and even in her moments of pain and trial, she didn't think of herself. When I hear stories of her or traits of her, I feel like it's something I knew long before. I love that I can still feel her comfort now on this earth. I love that she's my grandma.
My grandma Linda may not physically be here but I believe she really is. I believe that when I pray for a helping hand, she willingly lends a hand out. I believe she's ALWAYS been there for me.
Some may think I'm sure crazy about this post. I'm not completely sure why, I posted this but here it is.
~I know life can be full of crazy, stressful, worrysome, times. But when you have a testimony that someone's there; it can be Full of Smiles.~
My beautiful grandma. I love this picture of her!
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