Today, my Grandma and I sat on a bench for two hours
talking about life, and God, and the world, and people. And we weren't bored.
We're pretty much twins, actually.
Just not.
I had no idea she was so witty.
I had no idea that my love for meat and chocolate originated from her.
I had no idea I'd ever find so much in common with this woman.
She deserves a whoa.
We were deep in that Virginia water,
along with Jesus and other things.
Our pants were rolled high, and we enjoyed each others company to say the least.
We chased the sunset (no joke........) all the way to the other side of the mountain.
A side where you'd expect a toothless-overalled-hillbilly with some five o'clock facial scruff
to pop out of the woods with a chain saw.
Oh but God has surely blessed this America of mine.
Indeed. Indeed. Indeed.
