My salad was delicious, but the time together was even more filling.
We discussed all sorts of topics: school, weather, church, and mutual friends. But the topic I most enjoyed was when she pulled out the pictures of her grandson.
The Christmas tree in Rockefeller Plaza during the holidays does not match the brightness of her face when she talks about that sweet boy. She had counted the exact number of days since their last visit. She could not WAIT to see him again. Why? Because she is a grandma and he is part of her.
Psalm 103:17 "But from everlasting to everlasting the Lord’s love is with those who fear him, and his righteousness with their children’s children"
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