My Grandmother

Last Thursday 19^th in the morning turned out to be a really sad day.  Someone passed away the night before.  Someone was a mother of nine children.  Someone lived to the fullest that she was almost a hundred years old.  I felt sympathy for my dad losing his mom but he understood that it was her time after she had been sick for the last two years.  She had been taken care from two nurses that her children hired to keep her health in stability and to keep her hair beautiful and silkily shine as it always was.  She lived this far just to watch her children making their story of lives, and watch her grandchildren building their futures and reaching their goals.  Now then her life was completed, and she wanted to be up there with the love of her life.  Her husband, who had been longing for her to hold his hand again.  God bless them to be together again after all.

Tree of Life never stops living from circle to circle but only one person will when the time stops clicking.  Life is amazing when two people creates someone new and walk their child to know the difference of choices, and at once a child becomes to be an adult, the parents reunited to each other.  When their child turns to be a parent, they become to be grand parents, swinging the chairs together to watch their grandchildren running wild.

Life is never enough for the life itself that goes on around and around....

Here is something I want to share.  I found this poem from no where years ago and it left me wondering and realizing how the life worked for everyone.

TIME

Life a living story of oneself

Life, a story that cannot read

New life, a young couple with

something new to love,

New life, a phrase some day

all can enjoy

Child life, a time of uncertainly

and a time to learn,

Child life, a time for knowing

right from wrong

Teen life, a time for fun,

and carefreeness,

Teen life, a time to grow and

mature for the days ahead

Early adult life, a time for

companionship

Adult life, a time to make

commitments

Married Life, a time for trust,

Married life, a time to show

affection

Parent life, a time to give of

your knowledge

Parent life, a time to see

your seed grow

Senior life, a time to look back

on the joy as health fails

Senior life, a time to grow

old until no more

Grandmother, I wish to know you better, where you came from, and how you were like as a person, but I love you anyway, and thank you for creating the most wonderful son.  I love my father, and I am very fortunate to be part of his life as he is part of mine.  You were amazing to give nine births, and spread them to many more, you had traveled all over the world to remind them that you loved them all in equal and let them fill your memories.  You are touched to each heart deeply and when you were gone, you left something in each of us...  your love.