
The Miracle of Grandma’s Mixer
Maybe this house wasn’t as grand as our old one. But, then again, maybe home wasn’t where we lived. It was where we shared the sweet moments, the small miracles of every day.

Maybe this house wasn’t as grand as our old one. But, then again, maybe home wasn’t where we lived. It was where we shared the sweet moments, the small miracles of every day.

Soon this raking is a pleasure. Praise flows in a steady stream. There’s so much to thank the Lord for. I’m happy, overjoyed to be here–in this normally full-of-life place on a day when it’s quiet enough to think about the blessings the Lord brings.

Coming up on the ramp, she always said a prayer for protection—just in case.

Her daughter’s favorite stuffed animal was missing–the one thing keeping her spirits up during Leukemia treatments. Would they ever find him?

She was distraught over seeing her son in prison, until a kind word from a stranger eased her fears.

A beloved aunt introduced her to churning butter and inspired her to collect butter molds.

I’ve never been especially good at memorizing Scripture. But part of a verse came over me in my moment of spazzing. Only it didn’t feel like it was coming from me. It was like God himself was talking to me.

Aging can be blessed with a rich store of memories. Fiercely hold on to them.

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