A few months ago, Mom handed me a fat file of papers that my late grandmother had collected. She suggested I might find items that would contribute to my book series World Without Sound.
God bless Grandma! Our letters to her send me right back to childhood.
Here is the Mothers Day card I created in 1967. I was writing metaphors at the ripe old age of twelve! Mom must have sent it on for Grandma to see. Thank You, Lord, for drawing me close to You at such a young age!