Many years ago I learned a little song in Sunday School that goes . . . . .
Jesus loves the little children
All the children of the world
Red and yellow, black and white
They are precious in His sight
Jesus loves the little children of the world.
All the children of the world
Red and yellow, black and white
They are precious in His sight
Jesus loves the little children of the world.
These little ones are precious in His sight but they are very precious in my sight, as well. They are my grandchildren. All ten of them! They are my legacy. My joy. My heart. As a grandmother, or "Grammy" as they call me - I desire the best for them, for a happy and good life, for a bright and wonderful future. But my most ardent prayer is they will always have tender hearts toward the Lord and live for Him always. They are such a blessing and gift to me and I am so grateful I get to share in their lives.