|This is the way I remember her in my minds eye,|
it's an older version of her "classic look".
She still holds that slightly cheeky playful side close to the surface,
but at the same time having a way of seeing through to the heart of the matter.
Many were able to visit her over the last months
having time for quiet goodbye's.
Dad was ever by her side, giving love and encouragement,
his love never wavered, he always saw her beauty inside and out.
|She took comfort in small simple things something soft to cuddle, |
and a hand to hold.
|Dad read stories from their past, |
favourite hymns and scriptures, which brought her comfort.
|These photos were taken in the hospital before she was moved to the high care facility.|
Until she came peacefully to her final rest, in the presence of family ,
and it's suspected... visitors from the other side
to welcome and guide her home.
|Surrounded by a wealth of family, she was carried by grandchildren to her earthly resting place.|
|Where prayers were offered and encouragements given,|
and of course songs were sung.
|Despite the sadness there were times of laughter, as we remembered and celebrated a life well lived.|
Thanks mum, you were the best...
lots of memories to treasure as our journey continues
on the road you showed us how to travel.
I decided to share this part of my life in this way and in this space
because as I experience the passing of a parent I realise that it involves plenty of
"tension in the negative spaces" .
It's been an emotional time, with both laughter and tears.
A time for connecting and re connecting with family and friends.
There have been so many things to be grateful for, thoughtfulness and kindness thats been shown in so many ways, big and small.
Thank you to everyone.