Grandma, not a day goes by that I don't think of you. I am forever grateful for the knowledge you've instilled in me as well as the inspiration for a quest of wisdom.
I think sometimes about how many other cherished moments we have been robbed of since your abrupt departure.
There are so many unanswered questions I have for you. So many open-ended conversations we had.
There's that burning response you told me you'd give about my nose ring. You said you were going to tell me later.
I never push you for your responses because I know God tells you when it's right for you to let me know what I am ready to hear and receive.
I was very interested in what you were going to tell me.
Now I will never know.