This is the final part of some poems that I wrote as I have been processing things with my Grandma.
You can find previous parts here: Part 1, Part 2, Part 3
It’s different
down here
Without you to
see
No one I call
Grandma
To hug anymore
Something feels
missing
Without you here
A hole left
behind
That only you
filled
I miss you
already
Just being with
you
Sitting beside
you
Feeling your
hugs
But I picture
you there
Fully healed and
restored
In the arms of
our Savior
At peace
evermore
The world feels so
different
Without your
bright light
Shining for Jesus
In all that you
do
While words
couldn’t express it
Right up to the
end
A peace sat
around you
As I entered
your room
You knew of your
Savior
You knew what
would come
You trusted Him
deeply
And pointed the
way
A woman of
prayer
Your legacy left
A love for our
Savior
Marked all that
you did
Good-bye my dear
Grandma
I’ll never
forget
The words of
your wisdom
The love that
you showed
I know that I’m
different
Because you took
time
To point me to
Jesus
In all that you
said
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