Wednesday, April 8, 2009
A Reflection on Nana from her grandson, Rick
I was reminded this week of how much Nan loved Spring.
Springtime is a time for birth, growth, and renewal. It also follows winter, a time for dormancy, and death. As we sit here watching springtime unfold we reflect on the death of Nan and celebrate her new life with past loved ones and friends who have also left this world to be with God. Nan is now basking in the glow of a new life. From what I have been told, during quiet times with her and with my mom, I came to realize that Nan had overcome some pretty big challenges in her life but never complained or looked back. To me she was full of life, and was ready to teach me how to enjoy life too. She taught me how to swim in Lake Mohawk, took me to the Sussex County Fair and was brave enough to get into an aluminum row boat with me during a lighting storm albeit screaming the entire time. Her love for gardening and living in the country contributed to my love for the outdoors. I recall her bringing me to collect butterflies in her back field, sleigh riding the hill across from her home and the warmth of the fieldstone fireplace. These memories were gifts from her as is my love for her. As a child, I could not wait to see Nan and I loved every moment with her. I know she loved her family deeply and as I sit and reflect on our life together, I am glad she was my Nana. I cherish the memories I have with her and I will always keep her in my heart, right next to my mother.
