There are usually more layers to every story than you will ever truly understand, unless you've been there and have walked with someone through the valleys and the mountains...the storms and the calm...
And so it is also true about our journey this past weekend to see our grandson graduate from high school....a very happy and monumental moment for him and for all of us who love and know him.
And I certainly don't want to take away from his wonderful accomplishment and well earned celebration. It was a time of rejoicing and thanksgiving for all of us.
A proud moment for his Mama....
And a proud moment for his other grandmother...his "Nana"
You see, not only was this a proud moment for us for our grandson's accomplishments, but also because we never got to see his father walk across a stage and accept his diploma when he graduated. Oh, he graduated, praise God! But at the time of his graduation he was recuperating from surgery for a brain tumor...(For that story click HERE to read about "God's Perfect Timing") and so he missed out on all the festivities of graduating with his class.
This is a picture of our son Matthew receiving his diploma from the school guidance counselor after the graduation services were over.
Thankfully, Matthew miraculously recovered and was healed from the brain tumor...and was even able to attend college that fall. However, he did have some residual issues with short term memory loss which made it very difficult for him to keep up in college, and so after one year he returned home, met his sweetheart and was married about a year later. And several years after that along came their wonderful son, Noah, our grandson, whose graduation we are celebrating now.
When our grandson was about ten years old, his daddy was diagnosed with cancer...totally unrelated to the brain tumor (which was benign). And four years later, after a valiant battle, our dear son entered heaven's gates. (Click here for that story)
So you see, this whole celebration has a lot of "layers" behind it...emotions that have affected each of us involved.
As a part of our journey to visit our grandson and his mother we also visited our son's grave, as we had never been able to do so prior to this. We live far away, and to be honest, it has been very difficult emotionally for us to go back to our son's home before this. Our grandson and his mama have come to visit us several times, but this is the first time we've come back to their home since our son passed away. And so we wanted to see his tombstone in person.
We were pleased to see that the local fire department had placed a special flag on his grave on Memorial Day, as Matthew was a volunteer fireman, along with his wife who still serves her community this way in addition to working a very busy full time job and raising their son alone.
Seeing his grave was a peaceful moment for us...a kind of closure that perhaps we needed. It was comforting to us to know that this little cemetery is surrounded on two sides by two different churches...
which just seemed fitting and comforting to us...of course we know our son is not in that grave...just his ashes are there...but he is residing in heaven with Jesus...and so we know he is being well taken care of.
His other grandparents came from Pennsylvania for the occasion...
Noah and some of his friends enjoyed playing some outdoor games
His fishing rods...
Another special sign hanging above the door to Matthew's workshop...
And last but not least, his "Big Mouth Billy Bass"...(remember those?)
I was also happy to see this special pillow, which was created for Noah by our dear friend Sharon (who is also battling cancer now). She sent this to Noah after his daddy died with instructions to hold and hug this pillow whenever he missed or thought of his daddy. The pillow is well worn...even has a little tear in it...so I believe it has been well used.
And here he is running out at the close of the service...he was so excited he couldn't wait to get moving...
Beautiful tribute, Pamela. And congratulations to your grandson.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Glynn. I truly appreciate your kind words.
DeleteBittersweet and so wonderful. Congratulations to your grandson! I know you are all proud!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Terri. Yes, we are very proud. Noah has done extremely well considering all he has had to deal with in his young life.
DeleteCongratulations to Noah ... job well done! And such a nice tribute to Matthew. yes, he would have been extremely proud of his son's graduation! God bless you all!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Carol. It has been quite the journey for all of our family, and we are very proud of our grandson for staying the course. God is good.
DeleteNot sure how to respond here. So happy for graduate and all the love present with him for the occasion. The layers expressed here of your emotions are so beautiful and I'm glad you were able to visit and feel the closure in seeing Matthews grave. All the memories you shared and the pillow - I love that. I am glad for you to have enjoyed this journey over the weekend and really thankful that Matthew lives on in his son. What a blessing for you!
ReplyDeleteThank you for your response...it was perfect. There really isn't any right or wrong response...I know this was not an easy read...nor was it an easy "write"...But I knew my friends here in blogland would all understand. I am thankful to have this safe place to say what I need to say, and know that I will be loved and understood. Thank you.
DeleteHugs, Pamela. Thank you for sharing this.
ReplyDelete"he has a good heart"
That is something to celebrate. It will take him far in life.
Your son was four years younger than me. I was born in 1969. And I see he passed away just weeks after my father in 2014. My Dad was a man of many years, so we come to accept these things. But we don't have a way of accepting it for the young. It is just not right.
Thank you, Sandi. yes, having a "good heart" is something to value. I am sorry for the loss of your father...it is never easy to part with our loved ones regardless of their age, however, when we see them struggle with illness and/or other issues, we realize that this life is not all there is, and heaven is a place of healing and peace and eternal joy. So that makes it much easier to bear.
DeletePam, this made me cry. Tears of sadness for you but tears of joy too. I know you must miss your son terribly and I cannot even begin to imagine my friend and to be truthful, I pray I never do. But I know that you rejoiced ever so with your precious grandson graduating. In our life I do think that we have to go through different layers of things we deal with and most often for me...it is one layer at a time. I love what you shared and I could feel your heart and emotions as a mama and grandmother as you shared. Thank you for giving of yourself with your emotions and realness. Hugs and blessings, Cindy
ReplyDeleteI am sorry to make you cry...but I appreciate your sensitivity and compassion, truly. Yes, we do miss our son, but we are so thankful for the years we did have him, and we look forward to eternity. Our grandson was blessed to have such a father for his first 14 years of life. I know he helped to give him a good foundation for the rest of his life, and he is going to be just fine. Thank you for your kind thoughts and hugs.
DeleteBeautiful post.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Barbara. :)
DeletePam: I attended a funeral today. Reading this has brought tears to my cheeks. I remember going to a wedding a few years ago where the pastor started the service with saying the bride's mother and the groom's parents were looking down from that cloud of witnesses. I know your Matthew looked down and saw Noah receive his diploma and will also watch over him from that same vantage point. Thank you for sharing this special piece of your heart. Peace and Blessings.
ReplyDeleteYes, we know Matthew was there in spirit...and at the beginning of the graduation service the leader had a moment of silence and spoke of those who could not be there...and that was very touching to us. Thank you for understanding my need to share... Blessings to you as well today.
DeleteWonderful memories new and old.
ReplyDeleteIt isn't easy to outlive our children.
No it isn't. Thank you for your understanding, as I believe you do. (((hugs)))
DeleteBeautiful post, Pamela! Thank you for taking the risk to share so deeply from your heart. The quote at the beginning of the post is one I think about from time to time--one that would be a good one to live. I'm so thankful for Jesus...even on our worse days and He doesn't feel present, He is.
ReplyDeleteSending much love from Iowa...
Tears of joy mingled with those of sadness . . . Wonderful post, Pamela, filled with sweet, poignant memories and great hope for the future in young Noah. Congratulations to the graduate, and blessings to you all!
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