These hands... have seen life, love, joy, war, death and sorrow.
These hands..... have dried the tears from cheeks, held those who needed care and touched the lives of many.
These hands..... have seen many years, waved goodbye to those they loved, prepared feasts for those who were hungry.
These hands.... have made blankets to comfort, sweaters to warm and music for pleasure.
These hands..... have caressed, soothed and reprimanded all in the name of love.
These hands... have held me close and gave me security.
These hands... are blessed
These hands..... are love.
These hands... are my Grandmothers.
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By. Mica Garbarino
Currently my beloved Grandma is in the hospital very ill.
Please pray for her to make it through this time.
She will be celebrating her 78th birthday this week.
Happy Birthday Grandma !!!
Ooooo..this is so wonderfully beautiful....good job my friend...I am still praying
ReplyDeleteThese words and observations of your granmother's love are beautiful. I sit here with tears of warmth and joy in my heart. all the best thoughts for you both
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Zoe
Beautiful tribute to your grandmother Mica. She has my prayers for sure. XXOO
ReplyDeleteSuch a loving post and such a loving picture of Rita. I will be praying for her recovery.
ReplyDeleteHugs and God Bless her.
Love you
Mama Chickki
This is my first time here, I came through a link, through a link. I love your blog and this is a beautiful poem for your grandma. I lost my grandma about 1 1/2 years ago...she would have been 101 this year. I pray you have yours just as long. Praying for you...
ReplyDeleteBlessings,
Kahri
What a beautiful poem for your grandma. She is in my prayers!
ReplyDeleteHi,
ReplyDeleteCongratulations....Your posting is very interesting...Keep writing.. Welcome to my blog...
Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
God bless her and keep her strong!
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