Gramma's bible was well used, and had little scraps of paper showing different verses. She or Grampa had at one time marked verses with tabs - the tape has long since worn off and turned the pages brittle. But.....I can easily find their favorites. What a legacy they have left!
My gramma was indeed a very special lady - and one sweet day I will get to see her again. I know that the angels were rejoicing as she went home. She's with her family, Grampa, and my Joshy in the mansion that Jesus prepared for her. What a glorious God we serve.