A Kiss from Rose | A Grandmother’s Love
- alstonshropshire3
- Jul 24
- 2 min read
A grandmother’s love is a quiet strength, a soft place to land, and a prayer that never stops.
She carries generations in her spirit, wisdom in her words, and grace in her walk.
To her, her grandchildren are not just family. They are legacy, purpose, and answered prayer.
She sees their light before the world does.
She prays over them before they even understand what prayer means.
She covers them, not just in hugs and warm meals, but in declarations that move heaven.
Where others see potential, she sees destiny.
When the world speaks fear, she speaks faith.
And even in her silence, her spirit is crying out for God to hold them close.
A Grandmother’s Prayer for Her Grandchildren
Father God,
Thank You for the gift of my grandchildren. I do not take it lightly that You allowed me to be part of their journey, their laughter, their tears, and their calling.
Today, I lift them up to You with a heart full of love and faith.
Cover them, Lord.
Surround them with a hedge of divine protection.
Shield them from harm, from hidden traps, from generational curses, and from every assignment of the enemy, seen and unseen.
I speak divine anointing over their lives.
Let Your oil flow from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.
Let their names be known in heaven and favored on earth.
Raise them up to be bold in purpose, secure in identity, and rich in character.
I declare uncommon favor over them.
Open doors they did not knock on.
Release blessings they did not expect.
Let people speak their names in rooms they have not entered yet.
Let favor chase them down, overtake them, and rest upon them.
I speak wealth. Not just financial wealth, but mental, emotional, spiritual, and generational wealth.
Break every cycle of lack and release abundance.
Make them lenders and not borrowers.
Establish legacy through them in Your name.
And Father, I ask for health.
Let their minds be stable.
Let their bodies be strong.
Let their spirits be anchored in You.
Even when I am no longer here to hold them, let my prayers still speak.
Let my love still cover.
Let my legacy be the reason they stand a little
taller, walk a little stronger, and trust You a little deeper.
In Jesus’ name,
Amen.
“ I want to thank my grandmother, Rosa Alston Frasier, for taking me to church, raising me, fighting for and with me, and praying for me.
I kept her on her knees! I'm just thankful she knew WHO to turn to. Her prayers cover me to this day. I, in turn, pray I know how and pray for my grandchildren.




















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