In the bottom of a rusty old tin box that contained multiple pen pal letters from when I was in elementary, I found this unremarkable looking card.
Thinking it was most likely a Thank You note from long ago, I opened it and found something unexpected.
My beloved, goofy, God-loving Grandma passed away in 2001.
What a treat to be able to "receive" this letter from her so many years after she's been gone.
To be able to see her handwriting again on a card I don't even remember.
And such a blessing that our family is striving to keep the ways of the Lord.
Grandma O. would be pleased.
Thank you, God, for that little gift...