With the passing of my Aunt Marie, I have had the opportunity to spend time with many relatives these past few days. It has been nothing but a delight to have these loved ones in our home. We have been laughing, sharing memories and becoming reacquainted. Even though we go years without seeing one another, the family bond is strong and we take up as if it was yesterday, and the Low's and the Bagley's were coming to Grama's for their annual visit.
As we gathered together to plan Marie's funeral, How grateful we all were that Aunt Jeanne and Uncle Mel took their places as our faithful leaders. How we love them and are grateful they are with us. They are reminders of a gentler more secure time, when we were young. They, along with our parents, grandparents and Aunt Marie gave us a magical childhood. The love of music that was instilled in us all was apparant as we prepared to sing for Marie's funeral. "Marie's Choir" came through and I know she was there, leading us as she used to in one final family sing-a-long.
My cousin George played the bagpipes at the cemetery. What a beautiful final touch. How we appreciate him and this tribute for Marie.
And now, as we all go to our various homes, lives, children and grandchildren, I hope we can continue the great legacy of love that has been given to us. That we teach our little ones the music, teach them of their great heritage,
and most of all cherish one another.
3 comments:
Great post!
It was such a beautiful service. So fun getting caught up with all the cousins. Thank you for being such wonderful family.
Thank you dear cousin Polly, for this beautiful summary of how we all felt this past weekend as we spent time together honoring our cherished Aunt Marie. Thank you also for your gracious hospitality as you opened up your home to visitors--you remind me so much of your wonderful Mom.
Love, George
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