NEVER FADE AWAY
It was well over a year since Grandma died
and whenever we visited Grandpa he’d give us quite a scare
because he would talk to Grandma…as if she was standing there.
Sometimes he would close his eyes and, on his face, a smile would crack,
as if he was listening to Grandma…and she was talking back!
At first we weren’t too concerned because we know how lonely Grandpa was
We’ve all felt the pain of loss…We know what sorrow does.
But it had been well over a year now and every time we returned
and watched him talk to Grandma…I admit…we were concerned.
One day we approached Grandpa as he sat in his favorite chair
and told him we we’re worried how he talks to Grandma…even though she isn’t there.
Grandpa smiled and said, “Don’ t worry family! I know your Grandma’s dead…but talking to her helps to keep her voice inside my head.
Talking to her throughout the day and dreaming of what she might say…keeps the memory of her voice alive…so it will never fade away.
Thank you for caring about me but there’s no need to worry.” Grandpa said
“Isn’t that right Grandma…then he closed his eyes and waited before smiling and nodding his head.
And from that day forward we never worried about Grandpa…never again felt sad or blue…because from that day forward we found ourselves talking to Grandma too.
It’s been well over a year now since Grandpa joined Grandma in heaven…and I talk to both of them almost every day…
ensuring the memory of their voices will remain in my head
never to fade away.