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| Grandma and Grandpa's Wedding Day |
I was home a couple weeks ago for my grandmother's funeral. After being in the nursing home for about 8 years, it was her time to go home. Although we miss her dearly, we know that her life was lived to the fullest possible extent and now she is reunited with my grandpa. They have to be overjoyed to be back together again! He passed about 2 years ago, and since then it has seemed unnatural for them to be apart.
In the few days we spent looking through photographs and recounting memories, I came away full to the brim with happiness and love. So many pictures of my dad when he was younger, and our whole family, reminded me that life is good. As my aunt and I tried to recap memories of grandma to the pastor who would be doing her funeral service, the themes I noticed in my grandmother's life were laughter, love, and happiness. Could there be a better legacy? To know that even in times where they didn't have a lot of money, or the nicest car, or a brand new TV, their days were filled with happiness. People remember her laughter and so many of her sayings. I remember my grandparents house as the most fun place to spend time, with a front porch swing, and a tree we could climb in the front. I remember being happy there and feeling loved there, always.
They didn't have everything, but they knew happiness. It is so easy to get caught up in the irrelevant details of life. It's quite a mental shift to realize that happiness is not wrapped up in material things. That seems to get away from me in the hustle and bustle of everyday life. So many people are searching for the secret to happiness.
Simplify and love and you will live a happy life. That's what I learned from these memories.
So in weeks like this one, where I begin to feel sad and afraid for the way our world is shaping up, I remember that foundation. The love and happiness that surround me from family and friends. I suppose even in times of anger and distress, if you have those people around you, everything will be ok.
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| The only time my dad was ever chubby. |
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| Baby Ron |
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| Typical Easter Picture. Look at that pout! Ha! |
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| My Father on his first job post-college. |
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| Grandpa and my Dad fixing a car. This is one of my favorites! |
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| Grandpa in uniform |
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| My Grandfather's "Enlisted Man's Pass" From the Army Air Corps |
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| Grandpa carried mail for 30+ years, always with a smile. |
Most of the pictures of Grandma were on display, but I was able to take home some of the pictures of my dad and my grandfather.
