Dear Grandpa,
I'm wrapped up in a blanket listening to the ticks and tocks
of the grandfather clock
gazing at the tree with the candy cane ornaments
I even opened the snowman near the closet door
and guess what..
after all these years, there is still candy inside
like a little pouch of pocketed memories
time rushes by but
every time I enter Meadow Lane some of life
is able to stand very still
like a silent snowfall where drifts of snow
melt away time and worries and all is
still
and we can just
be
the same way we were able to be throughout childhood and into our teen years and college
and adult years and beyond
the laughter and the memories, decorations and the sound of the music box
bring back so many memories
but this year
is a little different because
well...
you aren't sitting in the chair with your big toothy grin
or telling stories of your football days out loud
those memories are now ingrained in our hearts
and when we drift from room to room we recreate the memories that once were
almost as if you were still sitting right beside us
and of course you are
your soul lives on in every cardinal that passes by beside the manger
where baby Jesus is gently turned over on Christmas Day wrapped in candy ribbons
It's interesting as I reflect back on this year 2021
I can honestly say I thought more this year than any other year
more often than not I stopped to really think about the importance of family
the importance of life
the importance of time spent
thinking about what I am doing and most importantly why I am doing it
the importance of healing words over hurting words and patience over anger
a humble presence clothed in kindness- which is what you managed every day of your life here on earth
I think something changed inside of me the day I played Danny Boy and the Irish tune sung high into the heavens
Love and the embodiment of love are really the only ingredients necessary to a happiness that is
pure and genuine
but to find that pure and genuine happiness requires a steadfast commitment to faith and perspective
you lived your life with such richness and integrity
and perhaps that has allowed me to really focus on what truly matters
allowing passion to rush out of my soul with greater freedom
and reflecting daily on how to become a better human
I guess I just wanted you to know that we were all wondering about you tonight
some mentioned it out loud and others whispered it to themselves
but I know we were all wondering the same things
wondering what you are doing up in heaven
the food you are eating
the lives you are celebrating and the stories you are telling
every day since you have gone you have sent me small little signs reminding me that
life is full of tackles and blows
but a path that remains difficult always contains the most beautiful lessons
and stories and truths that reveal life's smaller purposes
and sometimes larger purposes too
so what I guess I'm trying to say is
thank you for continuing to give us
little slices of heaven
sprinkled with that Grandpa Dick love
you are missed
and you are so loved
Is there a post office in heaven?
I hope so
With Love,
Brianna