Last night when I heard this song sung,(one of most classic, timeless songs ever made...in my opinion) at Soul Sweet Sanctuary (show in south Bronx hosted by Singer/songwriter/poet/actress, Zera Preistess) reminded me of the grandma(s) in my fam, that transcended yrs. b4 my start. The ones I never got to meet. But my mom say I remind her of so much. Happy blessed Sunday my people. B-)
Sunday, April 18, 2010
Grandma's Hands
Labels:
bill withers,
experience,
Faith,
family,
grandma's hands,
home,
Life,
loved ones,
nostalgia
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