Sunday, January 30, 2011

A labor of love

Being at my grandma and papa's house is such a comfort to me. When I walked in the door today the familiar smell of their house and their welcoming voices and arms was just what I needed. To be in a place that feels so safe and rekindles memories of nothing but happiness is true bliss. Tomorrow is grammy's birthday, so we had a little celebration at lunch. With my belly full of home-cooked food and delicious cheesecake made by my beautiful sis, we visited and talked about the day grammy was born. Ommie, mygreat grandma, told us about that day. We then played a couple games of euchre. Which, by the way, Ommie and I beat Audra and Doug.........both games!!! Grandma then proceeded to show me her latest projects. Side note: my grandma is one of the most talented women I know. I come from a long line of creative women. Anyway, she has been creating Liv Life shirts for us to sell to help us with our medical bills or cost of Genestein. These are homemade, by grammy. Different than the shirts we have made for the foundation. People have been requesting these shirts left and right. Grammy has been buying shirts when she finds them on sale, tracing the iron-on's, cutting out the fabric, and embroidering the letters. She's created an assembly line to maximize her time, but she estimates one shirt takes about 5 hours, start to finish. When I saw all of this, I insisted we help with the process and even volunteered my mom to help out. I traced, mom cut out, and Grammy continued placing each and every letter on the shirt. No sewing was completed today. This is all a labor of love. Complete, self-less, beautiful, generous, labor of love. To commit this amount of time and her own money to do this for us, for Liv, is true love. I really can't put into words how much this has touched me. Thank you grammy for loving me and my family unconditionally. Thank you for creating such a warm place for me and the rest of OUR family to come. I hope you know how much you mean to me, and how much I LOVE YOU! You have filled my heart more than I can ever express.




1 comment:

  1. Kelly and Jake,
    I heard this song on the radio this morning and thought of you and Kelly's recent blog posts. Here are the lyrics.
    Hope you have a good week.
    Karen (Roberts) Brown

    Sometimes He Calms the Storm
    By Scott Krippayne

    All who sail the sea of faith
    Find out before too long
    How quickly blue skies can grow dark
    And gentle winds grow strong
    Suddenly fear is like white water
    Pounding on the soul
    Still we sail on knowing
    That our Lord is in control
    Sometimes He calms the storm
    With a whispered peace be still
    He can settle any sea
    But it doesn't mean He will
    Sometimes He holds us close
    And lets the wind and waves go wild
    Sometimes He calms the storm
    And other times He calms His child
    He has a reason for each trial
    That we pass through in life
    And though we're shaken
    We cannot be pulled apart from Christ
    No matter how the driving rain beats down
    On those who hold to faith
    A heart of trust will always
    Be a quiet peaceful place

    ReplyDelete