Yesterday my grandmother was buried. She was close to 102 years old. Very close to me. By that time she’d probably experienced everything she wanted. Seen every season coming and going. Followed children growing up and creating their families….and their children’s families…and their children’s families…How much more does one want. Being her granddaughter I was very close to her, not only because of blood, but love. Strong female role model for me to be inspired by. Knowing that anything one wants to do can be possible if the right spirit and determination is there. She was one of 10 children and she created a great life for herself and us. She didn’t miss anything from life. She went with a smile. And that’s how life should be, lived with a smile.

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