This throwback piece (8.14.11) was written by my late wife. Written approximately 1 month after her diagnosis with Stage 4 brain cancer. She was an amazing woman with the ability to step back, maintain and share a perspective that allowed her and all in her world to keep moving forward.
When children are laughing and jumping in a pool,
When family and friends are telling stories from a stool,
What really matters?
When “innocent” young nephews are growing hair on their chest,
When being with my sisters is the absolute best,
What really matters?
When the cousin contingent arrive with 85 platters of food,
When they drive 3 hours just to check my mood,
What really matters?
When the “family massacre” brings wasps by the hoards,
When Dad doesn’t drive the mini because he has to travel with boards,
What really matters?
It’s family and friends who let old resentments go
because what have we learned? what do we know?
What really matters happens each day
Whether a hug or a smile or a text saying “hey”
So this life changing lesson that feels so true,
I share with enthusiasm with each of you…
Pay attention to what really matters…
and let the rest go……..
Awe… How beautiful! God bless you!
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Reblogged this on looking in your window and commented:
I posted as a throwback piece this morning on godoggocafe.com
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Touchingly gorgeous Ian, and I read every word, with an acknowledging enthusiasm
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Thank you Ivor. For your words and always reading.
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This is truly wonderful. Life lesson is pretty simple. If we only listen and think.
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The last two lines are what I will remember the most. Your wife had rare strength in the face of her perilous situation.
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Thanks for sharing this beautiful piece with us. What wisdom your wife had!
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👍😁😁
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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