During the summertime. Do are can; we recall vacationing with The grandparents. In every race is a set. Around the world.
But before we began. In attendance of the world. Of Another class in human history.
I will sprinkle on top. Of how God has been the Blessing. Throughout the blood in our Bodies.
Is in the bloodlines; of both sides. Of my mother & father.
Including yours & other's. It's how it All started.
The Bloodlines. Of the Grandparents.
In my story. Their life & legacy. Holds Roots & lived history. Of their time line. From the beginning, in between; 92-99 years of age. In the Dash. Until their precious souls return to God.
As the information passes down; over generations.
Of what the mind retains.
Of what One day will replay. In reminiscence of thoughts.
About each other. And what happens Throughout every generation. Of Us in All.
Humanism
How far, have we really come. In the bloodlines. Of our identity, human natures. And bonds.
The type of Bonds; formed. Through engagements.
One day Grandma gave me an assignment. And of course working off the land. Everybody put in a hand.
So, my chore on this hot summer day. Was to go the the other store. And put it on my Tab.
Moving forward in time. I watched how the elders; physical appearances change. And their footsteps; we're shorter. From one summer to the next.
So much time; we either plan. Are miss.
Taking every opportunity. To learn & cherish.
The Grandparents.
Until the next visit. My grandma traveled; to check in. Of course on one of her children. Because a parents love is everything. But also is; the granddaughter.
So I don't question life. Are the adversity. On my personal journey I have endured. The full human experience.
And still learning more about; who I am. In this body. God is the gate keeper.
Are neither should you; be to concern. With being too busy.
The Bible reads in 1Timothy 5:14. 'And what they learn, to be Idle'.
Because we all were; already on an assignment. Once we were inside of a females womb. Of Dad's DNA.
Next,
So in our latter years. I'm an adult now. And of course when the grandparents; ask for assistance.
There is no reservation. In What needs to get done.
Grandma said. I need some items. To bake. And on that small piece of paper. I saw lines.
But I smiled at Grandma. Because we knew. Who not only put together the dinner table. But the lesson. Was to learn. How to break bread. Where there is the hungry.
As my grandmother passed me. This green note. I looked down. Patiently and smiled.
Grandma this is only $1 dollar bill.
She replied; God has alway's provided away.
I went on. To complete my Grandma's request. Because I learned about time. And understood one day the young will transform into the old.
I remember the day my son called. And ask. Mom can you see what Granny needs. Because she's getting older. Just be patient. And let me know.
In a world of flaws. Crossing over. Into one another's emotional bridges.
What are we as human beings built in. Will eventually prevail. In how we pay closer attention. To every human detail.
Because even as small babies & children.
We're meant to understood. Ourselves.
To understand each other. In the living on earth.
Therefore it's required to include God's will. To understand who is on; an appointed assignment.
We judge of each other. Then silently question about ourselves.
