I have 4 grandparents. Both sets married over 60 years. Both sets who sacrificed, loved and lived. All 4 have loved the Lord their God with all their hearts.
And last week my grandfather suffered a stroke and in all honesty we are praying that the Lord calls him home soon; that his state of unrest and discomfort will be lifted from him as he enters into Glory to Glory.
So that will leave me with one grandmother left on this earth. And she is strong in mind and body and probably will live to be a hundred.
I truly hope so.
I have comfort in knowing that I will see my loved ones again...without a shadow of a doubt.
They are reveling in the warmth of the Son and the beauty of the Spirit in the presence of God almighty; their creator and savior.
I was thinking of all this as we wait for perhaps what is the inevitable. And I thought...I am a very blessed woman.
My grandparents have lived more than half their lives loving and praising the God that gave them the breath that they breathe.
They have served Him, served others and been certain of His loving kindness, mercy, grace and forgiveness.
I am blessed because of their obedience in serving Him. I am blessed because they taught my parents of the one true God. And my parents taught me to...
They have left a legacy behind. A legacy of following after the Lord.
A legacy that I will teach to my children. A legacy that will be impressed upon their hearts. A legacy that is bound upon them and written on our homes and our gates. A legacy that will be theirs and their children's and their children's children.













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