This is Luvada Walker Hollingsworth, my grandmother.
Isn't she beautiful? I've never met her. She died when my father was a teenager. She had breast cancer.
My middle name is also Luvada and I would love to know her. Since she has 4 children, I like to imagine that she enjoyed being a mother as much as I do. I know she had very good taste. For heaven's sake, look at those "to-die-for" spectator pumps. From my Dad's stories I know that she was a disciplinarian, a strong woman, and rarely missed church. I gather that she had a saving knowledge of Jesus Christ and is worshipping Him in heaven right now.
What a treasure to have this photo!
It got me to thinking...
What will the next generations "gather" about me?
What will my legacy be?
I wonder about the granddaughters and great granddaughters who I will never meet in the flesh. What do I want them to remember about me and my life?
What about yours? Have you given it much thought?
In the meantime, I look forward to meeting Luvada in heaven. We will worship the Lord together. Do you think we will be rockin' some awesome shoes? I can guarantee that painful high heels will not be there. Crocs? maybe.