More from my path... Living up to our legacies.
There was my mom. Born to save the world. Born to share the love of Jesus with everyone. Born for greatness and to make a difference for many. Her prayers reached the ears of God and made a difference. An extraordinary woman living an extraordinary life always on the go to meet the needs of others. A seer. A prophet. She knew my day by looking at my face.
There was my maternal gram... born to be content. Singing singing singing always singing worship songs. Her simple demeanor brought over so many people who went away knowing they had been seen and heard. An extraordinary woman living an ordinary life. A seer. A healer. She knew my voice and I was heard.
There was my paternal gram... born to nurture. Through hugs, rocking, stories, interacting, cooking, baking, singing spiritual songs. She waited to share everything she had. Not a seer. Not a prophet. A woman of love living a life of waiting on. The very embodiment of the love of Jesus. She knew me.
There is me... this mom. Born to observe. Born to capture glimpses as a seer and an artist. A unique woman living an out-of-the-ordinary life. Born to emulate that which I knew to those I have been given to care for. My children. My hearts truest desire was made real in my son and my daughter and to theirs. I know their faces. I know their voices. I know their scent. I know their hearts. And they are mine❤️
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