When our children were growing up she took some classes in oils. We thought she did a pretty good job and all these years later, I love to go into a friend or family member's home and see one of the pieces that she did.
After daddy passed, she saw a notice in her church bulletin about some art classes That's when she began to draw.
When it was time for her to move to an Assisted Living Facility, she asked for a coloring book. One year she gave each of her children one of the books she completed Now we have a reminder of the peace that she felt when she was coloring as well as the joy she felt when she gave something she had drawn or colored as a gift.
This card hangs on my refrigerator. It's a thank you for something I had done. (That would be another thing my mother is famous for).
A few days ago, my brother in law, Robert Williams, suggested that we take her colored pencils and a couple of coloring books to the Activities Room at Westminster Woods on Julington Creek. At first, that didn't seem to phase her. I sat with her and colored a bird. I wanted her to color a flower. No response.
Our family loves this photo! |
We don't know if she'll ever want to color again but it is a great reminder to us of something she loved.
We also never know who we'll find when we visit her. This is so very difficult. But again the faith that she and daddy instilled in us as children is the foundation that keeps us trusting.
We don't know what the future holds...but we do know and appreciate who holds it. And we thank our family and friends for your continued love, prayer, and support. She would send you a thank you note if she could!
May your life be filled with enough Sunshine
to make you appreciate the Shadows
What a wonderful story Paula...and her art is truly beautiful! Love, Sandy
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