My Grandpa

Ever since I was a little kid, I remember my grandpa always opening the door for my grandma.

One Sunday last year, I glanced out the church door, and snapped this photo, of my 93 year old grandpa, performing this act of service for my grandma,

…the same act I’ve seen on countless occasions all throughout my childhood.

I’m grateful for people like my grandpa, who through how they live, set examples for me to follow.

(even if they think no one is watching)

I’ve been watching Grandpa, and I appreciate you.

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