A Place Where Grandmas Go
by Michelle Close Mills
Thursday, June 24, 2004
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This is dedicated to the woman I'll always miss... |
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From that special place where
all grandmas go,
comes a trace
of your scent
stirring my heart…
Clove oil, flour,
soap, and noodles,
beloved dolls, pixie dust,
vintage photos, and lace.
As I breathe in your memory,
the old clock chimes “one”…
a reminder of the place
you held in my world.
Loyal, loving,
weaver of dreams…
Safety net, mirror,
mentor and friend…
Someday I’ll be
where all grandmas go,
with heavenly scents of
clove oil, flour,
soap, and noodles,
beloved dolls, pixie dust,
vintage photos, and lace.
There in His glory
you’ll be waiting for me…
with an inviting embrace,
laughter, and joy,
a place where I’ll finally be home.
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| Reviewed by Joyce Bowling |
12/1/2006 |
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Oh Michelle how beautiful...I was just browsing tonight and stumbled upon this wonderful poem. It made me recall the scent of my own grandmother and recall so many fond memories, yes my grandmother awaits me in heaven. I want my grandchildren to think of me and remember in such fond ways as you've described in your beatuiful poem.
Blessings my dear friend,
Joyce Bowling |
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| Reviewed by Peter Paton |
6/26/2004 |
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Agh..This is so beautiful and touching....
A lovely seranade to a beloved Grandma..
Still as St Paul says " I can do everything through Him who gives me strength. Philippians 4:13"
God Bless
Peter Paton |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
6/25/2004 |
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| A wonderfully expressed poetic tribute to grandmothers, Michelle. Thank you for this heartfelt offering. Love and peace. Regis |
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| Reviewed by Tinka Boukes |
6/25/2004 |
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| Beautiful touching piece indeed!! |
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| Reviewed by Kevin Mc Crum (Reader) |
6/25/2004 |
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| How touching! Grandmas are special people. |
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| Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie |
6/24/2004 |
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This was so lovely, a beautiful poem of your grandma,
Reindeer |
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