My parents, J. and L. were married 75 years ago today in Wyoming. They are no longer with us, except in memory and spirit. Today's post is a celebration of what was "their day" for so many decades.
Honoring each of them at their memorials, we had poems written by their granddaughter, Diane. The verses follow:
May We Remember
By Diane, 2003
In honor of J., father and grandfather
As uplifting notes of a Meadowlark
drift on calm breezes in the prairie,
may we remember his smile and laughter
and recall the telling of a special story.
As magnificent mountains provide shelter
in forests surrounding meadows so peaceful,
may we remember his mighty hands
full of strength and yet so gentle.
As an eagle soars over majestic pines
gliding on the ever present wind above,
may we remember his deep and honest faith
and his heart so full of love.
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Remembering Grandma
By Diane, 2008
In honor of L., mother and grandmother
A small seed planted in the soil,
emerges in the Spring as a beautiful flower.
Great things come in tiny packages,
bundled with strength and will power.
A needle and thread, guided by the right hands,
become a warm quilt made with love.
Great things come in tiny packages,
gifted from a Higher Power up above.
A ray of sunshine bringing joy to all,
inspires the beautiful voice of a songbird.
Great things come in tiny packages.
That's how Grandma will be remembered.
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