Jonathan Robinson
My grandma’s home always felt like a home, never just a vacant house full of empty space. It was a place full of love, forgiveness, and many other things I can’t describe. I always felt this feeling of belonging in her house, understanding, and she was kind as can be…I’ve had a longing for that since things changed and time passed. If there is a heaven in the afterlife, I know you will be there. God bless you grandma, for everything you’ve done for me in my life and reminding me always that I’m smarter than I think I am.


