I lost my Grandmother yesterday morning. And whilst I don't really wish to type a blog that is just some new kind of obituary, I can't sit and say nothing about a woman whose talents and life have made me in part the woman I am today.
My grandmother was an incredible cook. She ran her own bakery for a few years making and selling fresh bread to the residents of the small village in which she lived at the time.
She was a singer, singing the Alto harmony in the Emmanuel choir in London.
She was a lover of Jesus. Living her life for Him and trying to serve Him in the best way that she knew how.
