As I approached the driveway to visit my grandparents, I am brought back to numerous encounters I have had with them throughout my life. The times were quick and stifling. My maternal grandfather was a formidable man where appearance was very important and old-schooled in many of his thoughts. My maternal grandmother was a lioness with a capital "L." But that was the yesteryears.
Today - they lie quietly listening to me as I update them on my parents' lives and ask them to wish my loved ones well, all the while the windchimes chime a lulllaby for them.....
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment