After spending the day with my Grandma recently, I thought a lot about how lucky I am to have her in my life. I've mentioned before how wonderful, even celestial she is, but I don't think you can really understand unless you know her.

My Grandma is one of the most wonderful women that I know. She has taught me the beauty of being simple (I try, but I have a long way to go!), what love really means, charity and that happiness does not come from earthly possessions.
The most important thing to my Grandma is her family. She does not have much, but she has her family and that is all she really cares about. She says that they are what bring her joy and happiness and she is so proud of each person From two people, her and my Grandpa, they have a posterity of over 200.
She inspires me in so many ways. She has taught me to find joy in the simple things and laugh about the hard things. You will never see my Grandma without a smile on her face (some may wonder where my Dad gets it, well, there you have it.) and yet she has seen more and been through more trials than most people I know.
My Grandma grew up very poor and yet loved her life. She always did and still does have fun. Everything is fun to her! Even work. My Dad says that she was always singing and I really wonder if that is where I get it. I am usually humming a song anytime I am doing the dishes (which is about 10 times a day since I don't have a dishwasher and I won't let the dishes get behind) or cleaning up around the house.
Recently my Dad told me that when he was young he
remembers my Grandma leaving her work to go do something with her sisters. They always did and still do have more fun than should be allowed at their age! He said she would go have fun and then at 4:00 the next morning you would hear her singing a song while doing the dishes. Where are my
priorities! I work too much!
Since there are so many
grand kids, not everyone got to spend a whole lot of one on one time with her but she always made you feel like you did.
I have a really fun memory of her and I sitting next to the creek at our old Ranch emptying jars of bottled peaches for hours. What could have seemed like a daunting task because of the number of jars there were to empty, was my fun by my Grandma. We laughed about never getting done and laughed each time a bottle would break on us.
I also remember the time that my parents went out of town and my brother, Travis and I got to stay with Grandma and Grandpa. It was Christmastime and we drove around in their Lincoln and looked at Christmas lights. I don't remember much but I do remember how special they made us feel.
My Grandma is so special that it is hard to put it into words. This little bit I have written does not do any justice to the kind of person she really is. I am just so thankful to have her and to be able to learn from her. I think that if my Grandma was to have her own
set of B's, this is what they would be:
Be Simple
Be Fun
Be Charitable
Be Loving
Be Happy
Be True
She is truly each one of those, and more.