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A week ago today I attended a funeral for my husband's grandma who for all intents and purposes I thought of her as one of my own. I'll miss her so much, but in the wake of that grief I wrote a poem about her
Here it is...
Norma Ruth
Kind eyes, a warm embrace
a stranger turned loved one,
in an instant.
Welcoming
Loving, always giving
Remembering family,
on special days.
Treasuring new blessings,
giving thanks for the old.
Loving, always giving
Never wavering
Till we are united once more
You will be very missed grandma
