By Joan Clayton
My memories bring blessings on Memorial Day.
My great-grandparents left me a legacy filled with love, faith and fortitude. As a child, I remember them coming down the antique stairs on their golden wedding day. She and Grandpa Lowe renewed their vows, and I wondered why they wanted to get married again. Now I know.
My grandparents added to the family legacy. They gave me something money cannot buy …