You rarely know when the last time you'll be able to hug someone is.
Then, between one goodbye embrace...
... and another, you blink.
A year begins to turn into two, and sickness comes. Earthly goodbyes happen in person for some and at a distance for others...
The swing stands empty.
Sorrow sweeps in.
And smiles, too.
Smiles breaking through tears.
Memories and gratitude and love.
A year begins to turn into two, and sickness comes. Earthly goodbyes happen in person for some and at a distance for others...
Sorrow sweeps in.
And smiles, too.
Smiles breaking through tears.
Memories and gratitude and love.
We are so very grateful for times together - simple times of making paper airplanes, flying kites, sitting on the swing, him waiting in the breakfast nook for us to arrive from our looooong journeys down to visit and always having food cooked up to greet us, visiting Nana at the nursing home together, going to the park, and so much more...
Times of love shared from afar with phone calls and cards - oh, how the kids loved waiting and knowing a card would come from Nana and Papa.
Special times like his surprise visits here, him hearing our girl's "hummingbird" heartbeat in utero, him coming up to see "his girl" when she had a (canceled/rescheduled) surgery, him eager to give each infant grandchild sink baths, him sharing ice cream....
Oh, Papa we wish we could serve you homemade french fries...
Sit around a fire together...
Share hugs...
Hang out in the sunshine...
Sit on your lap...
And just spend time on the swing with you...
We wish such ordinary moments of last times together could be just "ordinary" again, not "last".
But you are gone now.
Still, your love, your wit, you smile, your dedication, your quiet strength, your enormous impact on our lives will always be here as will our prayers that you and Nana find eternal glory in Heaven.
We are so very grateful for having known you, for having shared so many extraordinary ordinary times together, for the love you showered on us.
We are blessed.
Eternal rest, grant unto them, O Lord, and let perpetual light shine upon them. May the souls of Nana and Papa rest in peace. Amen.