Heaven has a place reserved
For grandmas sweet and kind
But I have a little heaven on earth
In the grandma I called mine.

Pink flowers grow on the picket fence
Grandma takes one gently in her hands
Looking up toward heaven
Praying a prayer that God understands.

My grandma takes a walk each day
Down to the white picket fence
To sit quietly and study her bible
Sharing thoughts with God as she prays.

Grandma reads the bible to us each night
Then prays God will hold each of us tight
When it comes to praying to God above
Grandma’s heart is filled with His love.

Glenna M. Baugh © 2009
Living by Faith

“Grandma’s prayers are
always for me and you”
~Quote by Glenna~