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"...Grandpa Is With Me Always..." | ||
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My grandfather was very good with electric things, and one Christmas he was sent to the hospital we all thought he was going to be fine. But when I found out he died I was scared. I cried for days thinking if he was happy or just miserable. But when my mom, my brother, and I came back to Florida our lights started flickering on and off we never thought it was him at first. We change the wires and changed the light bulbs and nothing changed. Then my uncle's lights did that also. We knew it had to be my grandpa letting us know he was okay and fiddling around with his electrical tricks! Then it faded away at my uncles house, but it was still going at my house. When we take vacations (mostly at Christmas) he follows us and messes around with hotel lights! Then I felt better because I knew he was alright. Grandpa and I always had a tight relationship, and I know God is showing me that grandpa is with me always, and eternal. Thanks for
listening ~Rylee~ |
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