Granny's Gift, God's Glory

A room alive with voices who thrive, healthy hearts, spirits of joy abound, sounding like the melody of family, Intimate pieces of yesterday, mixed With the present and the presence of grace. Unspoken, the words – still, roaring, a lion heard through the silence, Softly whispering kindness, stirring light Who gently plays with the moments, hesitating Like the painting on the wall - of Jesus, the bible On the coffee table, a statement from her heart. A room alive with songs so bright, vibrant hues of hope and love, faith Insight into the psalms and proverbs, pieces of miracles, wonders surviving All the fears, the tears, the years – before peace soothed away every doubt, Leaving His presence in the house… Beneath the nights who try to consume, There is a grace that reassures, a prayer that abides to prove… Granny’s gift left the world with an inheritance Measured in light, flavored with insight God’s glory shining bright, as the world keeps turning, Remembering, discerning – Jesus is returning!