Last weekend I was blessed with a visit from my 90 year old grandpa. We mentioned we were going to church and he was excited to attend with us.
As I stood to worship, I watched as my grandpa began singing and clapping. I began to realize that I was a part of an 8two8 moment. You see we lost my grandmother, my Grandpas wife of 71 years, in September of 2008. Through our grieving process my Grandpa and I have become closer, even more than we were before. It took losing my grandmother to be blessed with my grandfathers interest in Jesus. PTL....Guess what....Grandpa wants to go to church with us again!!!
ACK!
15 years ago
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