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When I was about 8 or so, I remember promising my grandmother that one day when I had money I’d book her a flight and have her stay at a fancy hotel somewhere. I’d also take her to the beach, I think I said that too. All she had to do in return was stay alive long enough to experience this. She giggled, in the way elders do when their children sell them dreams. In her round muddy hut in Mbashe, the two of us agreed.
Oddly, this promise stayed with me. It was a sacred hope of mine to lace her life with this experience. Our Father in heaven heard us and It finally happened this past December, in a way that I would never have even imagined. I hope you enjoy this treasured moment of mine and that it reminds you that some of the simplest moments can yield the deepest joy.