A tribute to our Grandmother Morgan March 29, 2018
Our Grandmother’s love was like a
garden, bringing fresh, new life to those she loved and tended to. Her servant’s heart ministered to each one of
us. Seasons of life brought different
sacrifices, but her steadfast love remained.
Proverbs 31 says “She sets about
her work vigorously; her arms are strong for her tasks.” This describes our Grandma well. She served until she physically could serve
no longer. Lessons were taught about
cooking, canning, gardening and birds. Lessons
were caught about faith, devotion to her church family, service to others,
prayer and humility.
Grandma always had the gift of song
in her heart. She was constantly
blessing us all with the tunes that she hummed.
A true reflection of Psalm 56:16 “Each morning I will sing with joy
about your unfailing love.”
There are so many memories with our
dear Grandma:
Memories of searching for the first
buttercup, finding it with her in the Green Hollow valley. Beenie weenie picnics by the stream near her
house. Sleepovers with pancakes and
bacon the next morning. Camping trips to
Waitts Lake.
The most amazing potato salad and
deviled eggs served at family dinners. Jesus’ Birthday cake each Christmas along with
thoughtful gifts for each Grandkid and Great-Grandkid. Strawberry and root beer floats. We never worried about going hungry at her
house!
Twenty-six years of being the
supportive wife during the annual Plowing Day at their ranch. Years of sharing their
bountiful harvests and her famous sweet pickles from their vegetable garden.
Grandma and Grandpa understood the
importance of a legacy passed on. Her
love grew with each generation added to the family. There were special trips to visit Children,
Grandchildren and Great-Grandchildren across local counties, states even the
world. The way she related to and
desired to know about our lives made each one of us feel unique and loved. All of us Grandkids can remember special times
with them. The love for her Great-Grandkids
was also incredible. She talked with and
related to each one so beautifully, no matter how young.
Just two days before her homecoming
with Jesus, she spoke to our girls, asking questions about their lives, loving
on them with compliments. What precious
memories we will forever cherish.
Grandpa and Grandma weren’t afraid
to grow old together. There were seasons
of change, of trials, of sacrifices; times of supporting each other, embracing
changing roles. Through it all, they
were pillars of strength together, never wavering in their steadfast devotion
to God, to each other, and to their family.
Just a few short weeks ago, they
were the winners of the anniversary dance at a Grandkid’s wedding. Almost 67 years together. Grandma couldn’t be more proud and us
Grandkids couldn’t be more inspired.
There was no fear in her final
breath, as she reminded us she knew where she was going. Words can’t adequately express the gratitude
of being able to spend some of those last moments with her, singing and praying
her into heaven, watching her meet her Savior with so much peace. In that moment, leaving us with the
invaluable lesson of how to grieve full of hope.
From life’s first cry, to final
breath, Jesus commanded her destiny. She
truly lived her life as a sacrificial servant for her Lord. We will miss this
incredible woman as she leaves a “Wife/Mom/Sister/Aunt/Cousin/Grandma/Great-Grandma/Friend”
sized hole in all our hearts.
But we rejoice that she is walking
across heaven on her hands, like she did so many years ago in the gym, free of
pain and suffering. We are honored and
blessed to be a part of her heritage. We
are inspired by her love and commitment to our Lord and family. With thanksgiving we cherish the memories we
have with her. We miss you and love you
so much!
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