This last week was a very hard one for our family. My grandma passed in her sleep on August 24 and so we made the trek down to Ocala on Sunday morning to be with the family and celebrate her wonderful life. I was asked if I could speak at the memorial but felt like I'd never be able to make it through, so I bowed out. But I want to write what I would have said so that those of you that didn't get the chance to know her can get a sense of what a wonderful woman she was, and so that those of you who did know her can understand what she meant to me. I also want a record of this for my own kids and their kids.
My grandma was born in the 1930's. She was a child of the depression and could tell the most amazing stories about living through this hard time period in our history. When I asked if I could have the Molly doll as my first American Girl Doll I remember the look of excitement in grandma's face as she began to share countless stories of how she and the character had very similar childhood experiences. I remember reading through the book series with grandma and talking to her about her own stories. I remember being completely fascinated that her life reflected my favorite book character's life. It seemed like everything was a teachable moment to her and I learned some very valuable lessons from her.
My grandma and I shared the same love for learning and teaching. When I graduated from college and started my first day as a teacher, I remember thinking, I have this job because I never want to stop learning and I want the kids I teach to feel the same way. I think that this is how grandma felt. You could see her love for learning in the way she fully immersed herself in everything she took an interest to. After learning everything she could about a topic, she'd then impart her knowledge on anyone who was willing to listen...or anyone who had ears, really. :)
When I think about grandma the one song that always come's to mind is "Make A Joyful Noise," particularly the verse that resonates, "I will not be silent, I will not be quiet anymore." Because she wasn't silent. She was loud, and wonderful, and full of life and let everyone know it. She had a deep faith in our Creator and she wasn't silent about it. She spoke the truth and she wanted everyone to hear and know and experience who He is. She wasn't afraid and she didn't care what people thought, she just wanted to spread the joy of the good news. What a reception she must have had when she entered the gates of Heaven.
She will be sorely missed. She was loved by many and we feel the sting of loss her on Earth. It's made so much better, though, knowing where she is. Knowing that she isn't in pain anymore and that she'll never be in pain again. She's been called home and what a glorious celebration it will be when we reunite with her one day in Heaven.












