Her Favorite

When she passed, there was a gathering… all her grandchildren gathered together.

And slowly, it started to come out, that each of us felt like we were her favorite.

And as we spoke with each other more, it became very apparent.

Her gift was just that: any individual in her presence was loved as though they were her very favorite.

She embodied Divine Love like nobody’s business.

I am grateful for her Love. And, more importantly, I am grateful for her example.

I love you, Grandma.

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