a story

The oldest family member I met was great grandmother' aunt.
She was very old, and I was afraid a bit go to her room on my own.
Usually I would say hi, grab chocolate from the small table and run away.
(All old women used to give me candy,  they it makes us more happy).
Then years after people still talked about her,
How she helped,  blessed,  and the blessing stayed in.
True blessing goes for generations,  nothing can touch it....