She’s having a tea party with Jesus.
On earth, Grandma Violet loved hot tea.
Morning, afternoon, and night, she enjoyed a cup of hot tea anytime.
Well, now I miss her beyond words but, boy, am I proud of all she accomplished in life on earth.
She always prayed and read the Word and I wish I could send her a love note by way of a little bird.
For now, I occupy her old cabin house and she occupies my heart.
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Rowan Finley
Father. Academic Advisor. Musician. Writer. My real name is Jesse Balogh.
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Aww, this is so sweet and tender tribute! 😇Do you still make tea the way she did?
Warm and beautiful
She knows🫶🏻
I love that she “occupies” your heart.
One day you’ll join her for that cup of tea.