This past summer we visited Sharon and Martin who live out in McLeod Lake - I thought to myself well I was there how much her garden reminded me of Grandma Verdant. I don't remember much of my grandmother but I remember the flowers and the colours and the smells of her Garden. 14 years ago this coming month she joined grandpa and just over a week ago they welcomed home their eldest Daughter LaDee. At Grandma's funeral we sang a song entitled "In my Grandmother's Garden", I am so grateful to be one of her flowers and I find peace in knowing that all of us will be together one day and there will be many more beautiful flowers among us.
Walking in the Wind
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