Friday, February 27, 2015

Beloved

Weddings and funerals. That's when you get to see beloved old friends, and beloved old cousins. Not old-old. Lifelong.

Funerals are sad -- of course they are -- but a funeral for an older person is so much less sad and grievous than a funeral for a young person.

And, you get to reunite with beloved old friends.

Beloved.

Deeply.

And also . . .
. . . you get to reunite with beloved old friend's daughters . . .

. . . and beloved old friend's sons . . .

. . . and beloved old friend's moms . . .

. . . and beloved old friend's sisters . . .

 . . . and best of all?

. . . you get to reunite with beloved old friends.

Beloved.

4 comments:

Beth said...

So is this a funeral? I'm guessing so, because of the black, but wow, with all those bright smiles you would never know!

xo,
beth

Me, You, or Ellie said...

I know, Beth. But it was after the boozy luncheon, and the room was so bright and beautiful, and it was our friend's Dad, who was 88, and had been declining, so although it was sad, it was joyous, too.

Um, obviously.

:)

E.

Steven...thirsty mon said...

Dad would have loved it...can t tell you how much it meant..it was truly a great day.

jacquie said...

love



Jacquie