"Magick of the ancients
still sleeps in our cells and
in our souls." ~Unknown
I read a quote such as this
and an incredible longing
for for my ancestors is
awakened in me!
I am beyond grateful that
I knew both of my grand-
mothers and one of my
grandfathers.
My mom's mother, Mary,
was the epitome of the old
fashioned grandmother.
Sweet, white haired,
apron clad, storyteller,
elderly. Such a comfort in
times of trouble!
My dad's mom, Elsie, on
the other hand, was modern,
dressed to the nines, jewelry,
makeup, purse and hat. She
was both fun and interesting.
And she had those magickal
vibes from which I proudly
descend.
Dad's father was a gorgeous
old dude. Full head of white
hair, smoker w/that delish
smoker's voice, fab chuckle
and a happy nature.
Can't think of a more perfect
line up in the ancestor realm.
I enjoyed stories about their
parents; would have so loved
knowing my great grands.
And now, it occurs to me that
I am both a grandmother and
a great grandmother. So pray,
I'm given time and place to
interact and leave memories.
I do love them all so!
Were I to leave them a gran's
message, I would have to gift
three . . .
a) Be yourself always!
b) Be accountable!!
c) Love!!!
Methinks I'll have to take a
good look at these for moi!
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