Letters to My Granddaughters

This collection of letters was originally written to my six biological granddaughters: Quincianne, Jazmin, Crystal, Rayven, Jasmine, and Olivia. In witnessing changes in our world, I chose to dedicate them to all granddaughters to encourage, inspire, teach and discuss issues. None of us were born with a manual. We live life by trial and error. As a 77 year old grandmother, the best time to pass the knowledge is now. Knowledge is power. Instructed by the Word of God, for the elder women to teach the younger woman, that they do good. That they be rich in good works, ready to share and communicate, laying up in store for themselves a good foundation against the times to come. In the parable of the sower, He speaks that some of the seed fell by the wayside, some fell on rocks, some among flowers; but some on good ground and bore fruit. This means that some of the information in these letters will be ignored, ridiculed, and fall on deaf ears. But someone, somewhere will listen and benefit from these letters; and for that reason 'I write'.