I am so grateful for friends, both new and old, that have taught me how to love. God has gifted me with incredible graces by allowing me to know so many women whose hearts are filled with such immeasurable beauty
There are very few conversations I remember having with my Mimi (grandmother) Claire. While I could go on and on about the things she did for us and the time that we spent together- I just can't recall much of what she told me, with the exception of one thing. Although she only said this one time, it is etched firmly in my memory because of the way that hearing her words made me feel. She told me that she was praying for me. How is it that words spoken by my grandmother thirty years ago have remained with me and continue to affect me today?