As I was walking and on my way to church, my mind started wondering and I was thinking of my grandmother and all the stories she used to tell me, and her life here in america. I never thought that I would be one of those people who would have one of those similar stories to tell about their grandparents, … but looking back I can already see what I do have to say. My grandmother is still living but these thoughts just came across my mind. I realize that life is what you make of it but you will always have set backs, distractions, and things to hold you back.
My mom has always been there for me for as long as I can remember. Anything I wanted and needed she always found a way to provide for me. What I find the hardest to cope with, when she needs something, no one, not even family – is willing to help. This makes me think that family members are useless. Someone PLEASE keep my Mother in prayer. She has done so much I feel that she should be rewarded with more blessings.
Peace love and blessings……..