One afternoon, I was just a little boy, my grandmother was inside saying her rosary as she normally did, when I looked at the reflection on the screen door, I saw an image of Jesus. My grandmother thought it was a sign from God. My grandmother recently passed away around three months ago, and on the day of her funeral, I felt as though she were still here, for her presence was everywhere. I miss her. How it changed my life:My grandmothe inspired me in many ways to be the person I am today by her loving,and faithful nature.
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