Harriet and her grandchildren

One of the pleasures of being a reading detective is the people you get to meet and chat with and Mrs Bedford is a lady with so many stories to tell about Grassmoor's history that she is a real "find". She has always written poetry and kept a biographical record of her life in the village that shows just how fast communities can change. Here is a poem about one of her passions, her grandchildren:

My Grandchildren
I’m a millionaire with wealth untold

Not in jewels, money, property or gold

But when my grandchildren take my hand it feels like a million grand.

When they visit and say hello

These are all the treasures I know.

I’ve had money, possessions and travelled far

But my children are my lodestar.

I wouldn’t trade my life for sheik or king

Compared to me they haven’t anything.

Contentment, I’ve found, is all within my family.

Every day I wake, prayer at night for their dear sake

I thank God for all my days

And hope it’s like this always.

By Harriet Bedford of Grassmoor

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