Paul and Else.

Last Monday was the first time I have ever visited my grandparents grave. It was a strange feeling, not because I think they are looking down on me from heaven, but because it was like I had never been so close to them. I had never seen their names in print like that, next to each other, with their birth and death years. A lot of times I wonder about heaven and what it will be like. I wonder a lot about my grandparents and whether I will recognize them as my grandparents or not. The times I have seen them in pictures they look like such adorable and happy people, I can't wait to meet them, and I hope they know I am their granddaughter, even though we never met on this earth.

1 comments:

Alycia (Crowley Party) said...

this is such a beautiful post. I am happy you could have a moment like that. happy I found your blog :)