21 February 2011

Georgia on My Mind

I don't remember many details from February 21, 1984, but the loss remains real and close to the surface. On that date, I said goodbye to one of my best friends. Later, my sister would tell our parents it's not fair that someone didn't die on her birthday. Oh, to be a child again. I wish she could be here for all the seasons of my life, and yet, I feel her near. For now, I will cherish our walks and live to my potential to be worthy to find myself surrounded by ones who have gone before, including Grandma M.

3 comments:

Melinda said...

I like this sweet tribute to your grandma. My grandma didn't die on my birthday but I also will never forget the day.
Happy Birthday!!

Lohra said...

"I'm an important branch on a family tree." Too true. You probably wouldn't mind having a money source back, too. ;) Should I tease about things like that...? Uh...

I liked this post.

Teachinfourth said...

This is a great memorandum to your grandmother. She will continue to live on in your heart.