"Do not be afraid. Do not be satisfied with mediocrity. Put out into the deep and let down your nets for a catch." —Pope John Paul II
Mom and Dad we’ve all been talking about you this week.
Something about 40 years of marriage. Below are some thoughts and memories we want to share with you. This was Lisette's idea, and what a nice one.
Maureen
By
example your marriage and parenting has shown me not only to have faith and
patience in my own parenting but for my relationships as well. And just maybe I
am a romantic at heart and a cornball because of you two.
Clare
Thank
you so very much for all the graces that have come from your 40 years of
marriage! Distilling them down would be an impossible task, but one thing
bears mentioning - you both have done such a remarkable job of teaching us all
how to love. There is nothing saccharin in that sentiment, for it is no
small accomplishment that you have raised a very large and very happy family.
I love and honor you both. Happy Anniversary!
Annie
I
don't know what the single thing that I'm most grateful to Mom and Dad for,
there are many.
One
that has occurred to me many times though is their humility. Their openness to
the possibility of being wrong, of changing, of apologizing. All of it. It
sounds so much more mundane writing it, than it was and is living it. But it
lets us all feel safe being vulnerable. And I believe that's the TM of our
family. Vulnerability that's confident of acceptance.
Mary
It’s a very good thing to grow up around truth. Mom and Dad,
we have always known that you place your love for God at the center of your
marriage. And when I think of all the things a child learns from his parents,
all of it I learned from parents who were trying to love me the way they love
God. Do you have any idea what a gift that is? THAT is a foundation to build a
family on! You gave us all a leg up on life.
Catherine
I remember when all
of us kids got together to plan and perform a variety of skits for Dad's return
home from the ship. I especially remember when Mary, Maureen and I
performed "I Wanna Hold Your Hand" by the Beatles and we traced our
hands and glued them to popsicle sticks as our props. What an awesome
night that was!!
Nora
I love that whenever I smell Captain Black, I think of Dad.
Even more, I love that the thought that immediately follows the picture of him sitting
at the table reading with his pipe in hand, is the picture of the tobacco can
in the back of Mom's car. I can picture her wafting the lid over the
contents to give the car a bit of Dad while he was away at sea. So sweet.
Martha
I remember Mom and Dad's
date nights. Something about it was always so sweet, and ... datey. They'd
always go to Chinese and talk about how the owners knew them. And Mom, who
never drank, would come home slightly tipsy and happy, and kissy. As a mother
now, I know it's because she actually missed us. With us all day, all the time,
and leave for 2 hours, and she'd miss us. That, coupled with the fact that she
had a whopping 2 drinks, and she was kissy and sweet. And I'd love that she
just got to go on a date with her husband. I'd love that Dad was home.
I married a good man because of them. I
married a man who loves me because I saw how Dad loved Mom. And when Chad and I
were saving for the wedding and couldn't afford dates, I'll always remember Mom
telling me, "Martha. Everyone can afford Chinese."
Lisette
I love
how Mom defers to Dad, even when it’s obnoxious and I'm pretty sure he's wrong.
It showed me how important it is to show that you're behind your guy. And Dad's
respect for Mom, that I've never heard him say one real negative thing about
her, it set the bar for how I want to be treated.
Aloise
I
remember when Mom used to always buy a bunch of Captain Black tobacco for Dad
when he was coming home. It felt a lot like wrapping the last few presents on
Christmas Eve. And when she would put a little bit of it in a bag in her car,
to make it smell like him - I have a lot of memories of that.
Brent
The way
they can calm me more than anyone else. The worst anxiety or uncertainty, just
the voice of Dad or Mom makes me still.
This is 40 years! Happy Anniversary!

3 comments:
I'm speechless. Which says a lot!
Dad and I have Henry with us now. Yesterday and today, time spent with him brought back so many memories, all of which I'll keep to myself for now.
But they were, of course, of all of you and the household of children we raised here. But they were also of Dad, who has always been my anchor.
When people would ask me what it was I loved about Dad I would answer, without hesitation, that he always had something to teach me.
My most treasured memory of this?
Dad speaking to Granner on the phone (when we were in Red Creek) saying, "The best gift you can give your children is to love their mother."
40 years later and it still rings true.
You have no idea what this post means to me...
xxx Mom
I think we have an idea ,mom.
LOVE you both!!!!
Happy 40th.
Thanks to all! Maybe I should go back to the pipe. Annie's reminds me of my favorite line from von Balthasar on Christian vulnerability: "The valor of the unshielded heart"
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