Sunday, August 29, 2010

A Bridge Called Love

Sunday - August 29, 2010


There are so many who have gone from us that I miss so much. It began when I lost my grandparents, and then my aunts, uncles, and cousins. When coming from a large family, it seems that the older we get, we attend more funerals. It is a bitter sweet time. Bitter in that they are no longer with us, sweet in that they are now with their heavenly family. They are missed everyday.

There is not a day that goes by that I don't miss Dad and John. I laugh about many fond memories, and I cry because they aren't here to share the good times. I loved them so much and miss them even more!

I found the following poem when browsing through my sites for inspiration. This particular site was for pets. There are many poems, verses, saying, that express our grief and the many emotions we are experiencing since Toby passed away - four weeks ago today. It helps to know we aren't the only ones who have had these feelings. There are still many who think we are being silly. He was a member of our family for over 14 years - he was our family!

The picture of the bridge is a painting that I envision being "A Bridge of Love." The beauty surrounding the bridge is what I feel it might be like if we were to cross the "bridge of love" and remember all our loved ones - pets included!


A Bridge Called Love

It takes us back to brighter years,
to happier sunlit days
and to precious moments
that will be with us always.
And these fond recollections
are treasured in the heart
to bring us always close to those
from whom we had to part.

There is a bridge of memories
from earth to Heaven above...
It keeps our dear ones near us
It's the bridge that we call love.

Author Unknown



Dad - I love you!

John - I love You!

. . . and Toby we love you, your Daddy and I miss you so much! We hope you have crossed that bridge and found Pappaw and John - they both loved you too!

Friday, August 27, 2010

Jamie - Another Year

Friday - August 27, 2010

It's time!!!! Jamie, it's your time to be the subject of the blog! :) I have written a blog about all in the family in one capacity or another. Some, of course, have gotten more space, only because I know more about them! :):) Today you are a year older Jamie, and we want to wish you a very Happy Birthday!!!!!! You are loved because you are the love of someone very special to us! You are also loved because of who you are - a caring and loving person. Billy use to come home and talk about this really nice girl he had met at work!!! Hmmmm - the way he was talking was telling me it was someone who was going to become very special to him. Then as the days went by, you became that special person to him as well as becoming someone special to us.

The help and attention you give Mammaw comes from your heart and is greatly appreciated. The special attention you have given Dink to help with his arm and back also comes from your heart. I know that you are truly loved by not just Billy, but the rest of us too. I loved the Friday night chats and crocheting lessons. I hope you have a wonderful birthday, and that you know how much you are loved!

Here's our birthday girl - Jamie Smith!


The engaged couple - Billy Layne and Jamie

Jamie and Billy were both a part of Mom's Rosie the Riveter luncheon in Charleston.

Billy and Jamie in attendance at Todd and Cassie's wedding - 2009

Happy Birthday Jamie!!! We love you!!!!

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

I Believe . . . and Here's One Reason Why

Tuesday - August 24, 2010

I believe! Do you????? I believe in the power of prayer, and that God is always in control. Sometimes we pray for "what we want," but sometimes that doesn't mean it will happen. There were so many times I prayed to God to help my Dad and make him well. Dad was at death's door many times, and we all prayed, as did many people who did not know him. He was on the prayer list of many churches in the area, as well as individuals. Several times the doctors did not encourage us as to the progress of Dad's recovery. It was those same doctors who said that Dad's recovery was a miracle. Yes, it was. Dad was the first to say he was still with us because it was God's will. We prayed for Dad that last week he was with us, and it was God's will that Dad was to go home. He knew it was time; we knew it was time; but it was still hard not to pray again for him to get better.

It is so hard to see loved ones fighting for life, and we always pray that they will recover. 18 months ago, the family was praying for the recovery of another loved one - my oldest brother Dink. Dink believes that God is truly in control, and will tell you he has been at death's door many times. But, he says he was told it was not his time to leave this world, and that God still had a plan for him here. Dink is recovering from a severe stroke which left him with his right side paralyzed and his speech affected. However, he has come a long way in his recovery. Is he back to 100% as he was before the stroke - no, but he is able to do many things through shear determination and hard work. He has the love of his life, Rhonda, and his two sons, Billy and Bobby, who are there to help him. He also has the love and prayers from his mother, brother, and sister, as well as the rest of the family which includes nieces, nephews, cousins, and friends.

When I see where Dink was, and where he is today, I thank God! He has the sneakiest grin, and still has that sense of humor!! He loves his family very much, and gives thanks to God for what he has! He may not be able to communicate as well as he use to, but we are able to figure out what he is saying! I believe in miracles and in the power of prayer, because without them, I would not have my big brother here to give me a hard time. Even though he loves to tease me, I know he loves me as much as I love him. When Toby died, he came out to the house with Bobby to make sure I was okay!!! He knew how much Toby meant to Bill and me. I love my big brother very much and am so proud of the progress he has made. He is and always will be in my prayers.



Dink, I love you more than I can say and am so very proud of how hard you are working. The entire family is proud of you. You are an inspiration to us all. You are so much like Dad - you may be knocked down, but you do all you can to get back up!!!! You know the power of prayer, and you believe too!!! You are a hero to so many! We all love you!!!!!

Dink and Rhonda - 2006


Dink's first visit with Mom after his stroke!


On that same visit, Todd helped him use the computer! He has adjusted to many things using his left hand!


Rhonda brought Dink to Todd and Cassie's rehearsal gathering - May, 2009

He enjoyed watching Meghan helping Mom play 'Deal or No Deal!



A happy smile with the bride, Cassie!

Dink came to Cora's dedication picnic - here he is talking with David and Jeni. He has always loved David! He wanted to be part of this special day!!!

Talking with Rhonda, after eating and enjoying time with Mom!


Christmas, 2009. Bill ordered us all sweatshirts from our high school - Dink showing off his Pony Express Pride with the year he graduated!

February 27, 2010 - the surprise gathering for Mom's 90th birthday! Dink had a great time visiting with the many family and friends who attended!!!

The next time you feel low and sad, think about Dink, or someone else who has overcome obstacles that have changed their life. Be thankful for your health, family, and friends and remember that God is always with us, and if we believe in Him, then we know He is the One we need to thank and praise for all we have!

Tuesday, August 17, 2010

64 Years Ago Today

Tuesday - August 17, 2010




Sixty-four years ago you became Man and Wife - We love you Mom and wish Dad were here to have helped you celebrate!

Saturday, August 7, 2010

Our Final Good-bye

Saturday - August 7, 2010




It has been almost a week since we lost our "babee," Toby. He was such a special part of our family. We are still grieving, and it seems as if we will never stop missing him. We see, hear, and feel him as if he were still here. We still shed tears, and they start flowing when we look toward the spot he always slept, where his food and water bowl was, and especially when we think it is time for him to go outdoors!!! This "last good-bye" has been a work in progress for the last week. I wanted to do one last blog just for Toby. It was written mainly during the evenings here at the house and at Mom's. The pictures on this posting are some of the last ones I had taken of him.


Even though you could not see, you were able to sense where we were and would always look at us to let us know you wanted to go outside! If we didn't act quickly enough, you would bark. Oh how I would love to hear that bark!

To those who may ridicule our grieving a four-legged friend has not experienced the love and joy Toby gave us. He was our friend, companion, and "babee" for more than fourteen years. He was part of our family, and we miss him terribly and always will.

Toby,
Today you left your Daddy and me (August 1, 2010), and we know you are no longer in pain. I know there are a lot of people out there who do not understand how much we love and cherished our time with you. You gave us your unconditional love, and you were content to just have us rub your ear, back, or belly. It never hurt when we gave you a little of people food on the side – even though we knew it wasn’t really good for you.

We have such a huge void in our hearts and our lives since you left us. The tears we have shed would water a huge garden. We know you were in pain, even though you were taking medicine, but you were so tough! You never whimpered and were always ready for a game. It was those times when you wanted to play that you made us forget about our problems. That “I want to go outside bark,” or the using your paw to get us up out of the chair will never be forgotten. The “Yoda” ears when you were tired and sleepy; the laying down ears when you knew you were in trouble; and the licks of love when you were still enough to give them to us will be memories we will always cherish.


Today – Monday, August 2 – was really a hard day for me. Your Daddy had to take the car to Charleston, and I stayed home to put away your things. I could hear you walk across the kitchen floor; I saw your little head come around the corner of the doorway; and I felt you nudging my leg as you use to when you thought (or you actually knew) I had something to eat. I cried – I worked – and I cried some more! I’m not sure when or if I can finish this blog for posting – but I needed to have one more blog just for you!!!


Your Daddy is really taking this hard too. How many times a day did you make him get up and take you outside? He always said it was a hundred times a day, but you and I know better. You were his constant companion while I was with Mammaw. You were his buddy and best friend, and oh how he is grieving for you! He said he was supposed to be watching you, but you were the one watching over him!!


We are both so thankful we had you as part of the family for 14 years. You were a part of the family, we never considered you to be just a “dog.” There are many people who think it is silly to treat our four legged friends as we treated you, but that’s okay, you know how much we loved you. I hope that you are at peace now and that you knew just how important you were to us and how much you were loved. There will never be a four legged friend who will grasp our hearts as you did!!!


It has been three days now, and your Daddy and I still miss you terribly. The tears are still flowing, and we wonder if they will ever stop. I know there are many family members, friends, and strangers who think we are carrying your loss too far. They have never loved or been loved by a “four legged” babee” as you loved us. You were always such a happy “babee,” except when you had the earache! You bit your Daddy’s finger!!! Even when you had your two surgeries, you were up and ready to go the very next day.


Dr. Brown called today (Wednesday). He was upset at your passing, but was glad we didn’t have to make a decision, and that God said it was time. He was your buddy too, and said he was sad you were gone. He thought of you as “The Man” who was so tough!


Cora spent the night with us last night (Thursday). Remember, I told you that you were going to have to have a bath before she came. We wanted you to look special sporty for your niece. Molly was here too. She went all through the house looking for you. It broke our hearts and Daddy and I had to hide our tears. Cora, Molly, and their Mommy and Daddy have left. The house is so quiet again. For a little while we were able to laugh because Cora entertained us, just the way you use to – never a dull moment.


Shortly after Cora, Molly, Jeni, and David left, a flower truck pulled up in the driveway. I could see that someone was bringing us a beautiful vase of flowers. They came from your buddy – Dr. Chad Brown and his staff!! We knew he was someone special because of the care he gave you. You were one of his favorites. Your Daddy and I cried again – to think he would think of us considering how many other patients he has, but he wanted to let us know they were thinking about us and how sad they were you were gone. Toby, you made an impact on many lives – whether because they knew you, or because of the stories we told about you!! You are loved and missed so much.

I thought the tears had stopped and then the mail ran. There was a card from David, Jeni, and Cora. They are sad too and wanted to let us know they understood how much we were missing you! They wanted to let us know how much they loved us and how sorry for your leaving.


When will our tears stop? Right now I don’t think they ever will. Just know that we love you and will always hold you close to our hearts! Even though I am trying to say good-bye, you will always be a part of me. You will be the one and only “Babee” for your Daddy and me!

Good-bye my “Babee” until we meet again!!!!