Footprints in The Snow

Footprints in The Snow

©2002 by Bud Lemire

I saw some Footprints In The Snow

I followed them, not sure where else to go

I was getting tired and frustrated, and thought that I would cry

Then as I was looking up, a woman’s face appeared in the sky

Words were not spoken, in thoughts they came to me

And I knew she was important, in my family tree

Although our time together was short, everything became clear

The answers that I searched for, were coming very near

Her messages were calming, as they came into my mind

And her smiling face told me, I knew what I would find

I wasn’t tired or frustrated, as I set forth upon that trail

I knew no matter what I did, I would never fail

It was my Grandmother Alma, from Heaven up above

And she was guiding me, with all of her spiritual love

I never got to meet her, long ago she left this place

I recognized her from pictures, and knew her smiling face

We have so much in common, my Grandmother and me

I love music, taking pictures, genealogy, and so did she

If I was to read into this dream I had, in a certain kind of way

I believe she’s my Guardian Angel, who’s with me everyday