How many people can love in life? People say because I love my father, my nephew, my grandfather. How many women I can love in this life? I say women because I love my mother, my sisters, my godchildren, M, Y, F, A, in order to clear the whole alphabet and my grandmothers. When my grandmother Victoria Viloria de Lezama died, I remember that I wrote something, not why I feel compelled to write this, because I think I write because I feel like it, but here I am writing now to one of the women I I loved my life, love and love you forever, my other grandmother Herminia Hernandez Oman Julia ... I thought I could say something about you grandmother, but rather have a thousand things to say, mostly anecdotal, that these are over a thousand in the family, I assure you that the most popular of your anecdocuentos is to bless us when we asked you, or as we say in Venezuela, blessed grandmother, you answered "God bless you and give you health and much Penny, that if if you give penny not forget me "is another very personal story that never happened but, if repeated in the following way," when a thief comes and enters the house to steal, and see here that José Antonio, and stare going to say, no sir sorry it was not for that I came here, I'm wrong house "story that I imagine I was fond of saying in reference to my height and bulk. As these unique forgetting mango jelly, your cake pineapple, cookie "Mary." Stealing the slogan to the people of the credit card "that time is priceless." How to forget our walks in your bushes looking for mango jelly and others to take me home. Your stories about your true age with former are endless, how old is Mrs: 90, 91, 92 ... who knows because it was so many times and he leapt saying "WHAT?? No, sir, 55, 56, 60 ... "so more for love than anything else I say here that have 60 years but have lived on this earth 96. Know of that I really liked was when you asked me "what you do when you Getting married? - I get married and grandmother - WHAT? And do not you invite me to your wedding "that beautiful and happy moments, and of course knowing that if you went to my wedding, and forget, and forget that envelope you gave me, you know that money I have saved in my memory banks , that about fifteen twenties Bs, that is, three hundred bolivars, those are the pennies you give to God for you when you see it. Of course you could not leave without one last, that grandmother told me, because unfortunately I was not with you that day, but when you moved by ambulance to hospital in the lungs so they told me you mentioned the driver of the ambulance, "that boy so handsome " definitely another one of your unique and amazing occurrences that made your life a life full of joy, happiness and love. Limiting this writing your stories and my memories with you would be trying to write an encyclopedia of sixteen volumes, so I will tell a few other things like the super flirt who was, how perfectly graceful that you dress, not a day went in your life when entalcaras will not never met another use for the powder that was not only you and you would from your chin to your toes, oh and not any powder, it has to be the baby or talcum powder "melody" for children but that's not talc. Another thing would be to have the legacy you leave in this thy land: eight children, to survive you six, Sara, Carlos (cartridge), José Antonio (Tone, my father) his swarthy Julius Caesar +, Jilma, Rosalina (lala), Roberto and Yajaira +. Twenty-one your grandchildren (that I know of course): José Vicente and Herminia, Juan Carlos, Antonio José, Mariangel, Aura (aurita), Peter and Zuleima, Maria Luz, José Antonio (I myself am) and Maria Julia, Jose Antonio (Tonito ), María Auxiliadora and Julio Cesar, Omar Jose, Carolina, July and Jilma (jilmita), Veronica, Rosalina (yeye) and Roberto Antonio. I know you, twenty-four great-grandchildren and not all their names, so do not appoint none Garland course of a grandson that will be one called Sebastian. And what about storytelling, but your short term memory juice you jokes in your later years, I have no doubt that in your memory from childhood, your adolescence, your life as a married woman and the home never lacks detail this in your stories, everything you had recorded as is recorded in our veins love to tie the heart of consciousness, of course, your own heart was so huge that even the doctors thought they were right, known by the whole family that more than fifteen years ago a doctor told us that our enjoyment you because you had a heart strangely vast and very soon that I would fail, were the year gifts of love from you to your family, thank you for those times that you took God to be among us about your endless stories I have, but I always remember that saying about when one day driving with grandpa and they ran with the order of General Gomez and telling me that even you turned to him, out of respect for my grandfather and at that time married women turned to see any man, not like now you said. José Bardina And, not that story is also very good, while sleeping in the house of Llanito and dreaming with him and woke up and I was by your side and jamaqueaste scolding me that because you woke up, if you were dreaming about this actor definitely were single grandmother. Do not forget your birthday day 93, it was great, had lots of family that day, much celebration, and sat watching me a beer you asked me to bring a course without hesitation that the suit you, then you asked the other by there, but how good I thought, even grandmother takes her beer. Grandmother of course regret that the May 23, 2007 in the garden you stumbled and fell, of course I regret that your last two years of life will spend on a bed, and these of course I regret I have more, but those are The ones I enervating, yet I thank you that after this fall followed us giving time to God you had two more years, in that you were a remarkable woman, to know time to ask God to be with family, now you're there with him, her grandfather, and with your sons Julio and Yajaira and those millions of millions of angels who have your arrival to hear your stories. So think about how lucky we were to have you both and much more fortunate than the sky is have you now forever, put up with the cartoons, because you saw them all, we'll put up with the adventures of the kid of eight because much I liked, so I am proud to be like you, I still see some cartoons and try not to miss the kid of eight or any other program glad my life, my heart and start laughter, imagine that I learned from you. Well grandma, I have more to tell muchisisisimas things about you, but we will discuss when we meet. A kiss, you know I love you and love you very much in the family forever, Benediction ... ... and much penny. 
MEMORY 
Unless the man who hears your thoughts
return you hope and encouragement,
Except
man who eats with you to your table and take the wheat bread. Whoever
dessert
his knee to the floor for your love, for their lives, for your comfort,
Whoever the honeycomb atájale
to run across your sweet skin.
postrador Am I the one child in your womb
and return home smelling seed, Am I the
make you my mistress
And who will review our lives.
Lezama José Antonio Oman
