When we leave this life, no one
remembers what clothes we wore, how much money we spent, or how popular or
famous we were. What they do remember is how we treated them.
During one of the last conversations I
had with my grandma, she told me to, “Tell it like it is.” This was common
motto of Mrs. Virginia Jones, in that, she never hesitated to tell you how she
felt. She was authentic. She was
real. She was beautifully refreshing in
a world where pure honesty is sometimes so very rare.
I loved the relationship that my
grandmother and I shared. It was one in which I never felt I needed to be
anyone other than myself. Although many
of the things I discovered in my life’s journey did not agree with her core beliefs,
she never ceased to show or tell me how much she loved me whenever I visited—whenever
I called.
She was an amazing, intelligent, and beautiful
woman, my grandmother. The more of myself I became, the more she seemed to love
me. That’s the message I received from her. To be your authentic self.
Mrs. Hattie Virginia Jones 1939-2012
I love this post J L Glenn and I agree 100%!
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Your grandmother was a smart woman and I love her portrait.
ReplyDeleteThanks Kelly:) You are such a sweetheart to say so.
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