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              Susan Mitchell




                                                                                        he smell of pies baking
              Sweets and Sewing                                                  Tdozens of cookies cooling
                                                                                        in the oven, the sight of

                                                                                  on the counter, and the feel
                                                                                  of a sewing needle punching
                                                                                  through fabric will always
             by Shelby Alexander                                                  remind me of one person, my
                                                                                  grandmother. Susan Mitchell,
                                                                                  known in my family as Granna,
                                                                     has taught me many things but none more
                                                                     important than hard work and love. Through
                                                                     baking and sewing, my grandmother has
                                                                     taught me that life must be taken one stitch at
                                                                     a time and that love will always make life a
                                                                     little sweeter.
                                                                     Since I was old enough to see over the
                                                                     counter, my grandmother and I have been
                                                                     baking up a storm. One of my favorite
                                                                     childhood memories was the first time I was
                                                                     able to help her make a pie. All I did was
                                                                     cut the strawberries, but together we made
                                                                     something my whole family was able to
                                                                     enjoy. That pie was the beginning of many
                                                                     pies and other desserts that have brought
                                                                     both of us many laughs and hours of time
                                                                     spent together. She cherished those moments
                                                                     with me and made sure that I knew that
                                                                     regardless of the outcome of the dish, she
                                                                     was always proud of me. It did not matter if I
                                                                     forgot the flour or burned the cookies; all she
                                                                     cared about were the fleeting moments we
                                                                     spent together. The love we shared in those
                                                                     instances was what made her happy, and in
                                                                     turn, that love changed my whole outlook on
                                                                     life. Life is not about the ending; it is about
                                                                     the present – showing love to one another
                                                                     and knowing that every moment counts for
                                                                     something far greater than yourself.





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