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How do we value friends ?
Is it the expensive wine
they bring out for a weekend drink.
Or the top brand filtered
coffee served with delicious well known bakery treats.
Well some people may value
their friends that way.
But I don't !
I have met my friends from
many different paths that I have travelled along this journey we call
'life '
But I met this one
particular friend when we became neighbours.
The early 1980's , it
would have been.
Our children were roughly
the same age.
The relationship as
neighbours was fun and friendly.
Luckily our dividing fence
was not too high, as it was easier to pass the drinks or cakes and
biscuits across to either side.
So over many years we sat
on our steps and chatted and laughed about lifes happenings.
The summer evenings often
called for a neighbourhood game of tennis.
So the older kids would
grab their bikes and head off to unlock the gates at the tennis courts ,while we packed some drinks, munchies and the all
important racquets and followed on in the cars.
The kids would either play
on a court or hit balls on the brick wall. Trucks and cars were also
a favourite to play with in the sand.
With a toss of the coin
the adults game of tennis would begin. Hubby and I against our neighbours.
And very soon the action
of the power game had commenced. It would be like my friends hubby and I were
not even on the court. The two of us were lucky to even be able to
attempt to hit the wildly flying tennis ball.
We just watched the
entertainment unfold.
It was an all out show of power between male and female
The game generally only stopped when darkness had arrived
. But these nights were filled with much merriment.
And the very
well placed tennis ball, courtesy of the game skills of my friend. It was never
about who was the best or strongest player , but only about friends
having some fun.
If a game of tennis was
not on the agenda, then possibly it would be french cricket in the
back yard. And the standard rule was over the fence and you
are out. And how many times did the ball go over the fence and roll
down the hill. So glad the kids could run fast and grab the ball
before it went down the storm water drain.
It was a fun neighbourhood
with everyone looking out for each other.
My dear friend loved her garden
gnomes, but one night they were abducted.
Yes, ourselves and some
other neighbours snuck out during the night and
confiscated said gnomes, and held them to ransom.
The next morning
passing cars were obeying the sign to “toot “. There was much laughter and
fun and all gnomes were returned unharmed.
Over all the years my wonderful friend
never changed.
Birthdays were always
remembered and new family members were welcomed like they were
longtime friends. The arrival of all our grandchildren was met with a
well written card and beautiful gift. Every time I visited she was
interested to know how everyone in the family was going and what our
grandchildren were up to.
Her sense of humour was
infectious
Her laughter was always
honest and so welcoming .
And her quick wit never
faltered.
She remained true to her
upbringing.
Faithful to her husband.
And dedicated to her
children and grandchildren.
Always willing to offer
help or advice to any of her friends .
Just recently she rang me
and invited us around for a meal with the words
“ I know you are having
such an awful time at present so please come around for tea. It is
not much, just quiche and salad, but you need cheering up and I want
to do this small thing for you “
That was what she was
like.
Even suffering the ravages
of cancer , she was still helping people.
Never sitting and feeling
sorry for herself.
She has battled this awful
scourge with such resilience and stamina you would believe that she
was going to beat it.
But cancer , and the
powers that be, had other ideas
Sadly the last time I saw
my friend she was really suffering. She was not laughing as much and
admitted when asked “ How are you today “ Not good !!
And you knew that she was
not good !!
No one ever wants to see a
family member or friend battle this disease but if it happens and if
they fight anywhere near half as good as Terri has , then they are
winners.
One day there will be a
cure, which will be too late for our friend. But through her
fundraising she has contributed to finding a solution to ending this
horrid and growing problem.
All her friends and family
would much rather have her still here on earth but she will be
forever ,everyones gaurdian angel.
I know she will be looking
down and clapping and shouting in support of all her grandchildrens
achievments. She was a very proud Nana and loved her grandchildren unconditionally.
She will be guiding us
through our difficulties and having a laugh at our silly mistakes.
You have shown us all how to value life .
You have loved and been loved
Fly gracefully to the next life and free of pain beautiful lady
Beautiful words for a beautiful friend.
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