Tuesday, July 30, 2013
Grampa
Grandpa always has a way of making you feel like you are the singularly special person there, the only one deserving of attention. I'm not sure how he does that for each person in his sphere, but he does. I was scared I wasn't going to have any uniquely special time with him. Just when I'd resolved myself to being thankful for the time I did have, he pulled me aside and told me how special I was. His words gave me reassurance and peace. I asked him to pray over me and he did. I felt blessed. I can't remember the specifics of what he said, but I don't think I'll ever forget that moment.
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