Wednesday, September 14, 2011


Today is September 14. And, as I looked at the date this morning, I remembered.
I remembered an amazing woman.
My Great Grandma Lola was born on September 14, 1904. And, I am confident that the world changed for the better on that day.
She lived the most extraordinary life doing maybe some of the most ordinary things--playing sheet music at the local dimestore, learning to drive her father's car at the age of 14, raising 2 children and gaining 5 more, crocheting and giving away more afghans than should be humanly possible, loving grandchildren and great grandchildren and great great grandchildren.
I have great memories with her. I remember dancing to old records in my grandparents' family room. I remember staring into a painting of a lake together and imagining stories of mermaids and friendly sea monsters.
I remember sitting next to her on the porch swing at her old house on Lynn Avenue, looking at the flowers and listening to her stories.
I remember where the secret candy drawer was. I remember her wall of cards and family pictures. I remember never being able to sneak out the door without a hug and a kiss.
I remember watching her live with a deep love of people. I remember that she never met a stranger.
She left a legacy. She had such an amazing impact on so many people, and I know that her influence on me has helped to shape me into the person I am now. I have had people compare me with her before, saying that we are similar in some ways, and that is one of the greatest compliments I could ever receive. I sincerely hope that I am able to love and to influence as she did. I count it such an honor to have such a wonderful woman of God as my great grandmother, and I hope that someday I am able to leave a legacy behind that will honor her and, more importantly, honor our God.

I want to leave a legacy
how will they remember me?
did I choose to love?
did I point to you enough to make a mark on things?
I want to leave an offering
a child of mercy and grace who
blessed Your name unapologetically
and leave that kind of legacy
~ nichole nordeman, "legacy"


  1. Tears of thankfulness and remembrance for our Grandma Great! I love you and I love Grandma Great! Beautiful post, sissy! (PS you couldn't post the picture of the 4 of us on facebook where I had NORMAL hair? Now I am not sure I SHOULD forgive you!)

  2. So precious Heather! She's a doll!