I’m not a religious guy and I don’t belong to any religion, in particular, however, I have my own beliefs. I’m not here to talk just about myself, I want to tell you how my grandma taught me how to pray. Unfortunately, she’s passed away some years ago, after years living in a bed, a victim of a stroke.

When I was 8 years old she lived with us (My mother, sister and me). At this age I had a lot of nightmares, they were so frequent that I almost couldn’t sleep. But one day my grandmother taught me the “Lord’s Pray” and every night after that and before sleep we’ve prayed together. Somehow the nightmares were gone.

Time has passed and now I’m 24. One year after she passed, the nightmares had their comeback. I almost didn’t sleep for a week. Then I’ve remembered my grandma and what she taught me. Since my childhood, I didn’t pray, so I Google the “Lord’s Pray” and I prayed again. The nightmares are gone again, thanks grandma, wherever you are. I miss you.