―André Leon Talley
The other day
at a Mass for my children's school, I saw the grandmother of one of the students. A beautiful woman with a calming presence,
this grandmother is a familiar face at school activities. She is always there for her
granddaughter. Whenever I see this
woman, I always think how blessed her granddaughter is. In fact, she reminds me of my own
grandmother, whom all of my friends knew and loved. There is something reassuring about
grandmothers. They make the world a
gentler, safer place.
When I walked
out of the church, it was raining. I
stood next to the doors, hoping that the rain would stop, so that I could go to
my car. Holding an open umbrella, this
grandmother offered to walk me to my car -- even though her car was in
the opposite direction. I declined at
first, but she insisted. I was glad to
have accepted her kind offer. As I
walked close to her under the umbrella, I was transported back in time to moments
with my own grandmother and I remembered so well the feelings of unconditional
love, warmth and security. We ended up
having a lovely chat about grandmothers and granddaughters, and the things that
matter most in life. It was nice to once
again enjoy the kindness of a grandmother -- even if she was someone else's.
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