“Memories,” photograph by Felecia R. Weber 2015, OntheWingofaDove.com
Memories of the Past
I Remember When
January 2015
“Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.” Rosa Parks
Memories of the past are interesting…two people can experience the exact same event at the same time, yet remember it completely differently. Why is that? Similarly, some people, like my late husband, have what can be described as a photographic memory. They remember every detail about an occasion that happened years ago, while others can scarcely even remember that anything had ever happened at all.
It seems to me that memories of the past are different because people are different. What we retain and commit to memory has a lot to do with who we are and how we view our world and others. What we remember about a particular place in time can also be associated with a person, an object or current experience. That phenomenon keeps ringing true to me when friends and loved ones express to me what they remember about my beloved Steve.
Many of his former colleagues remark time and again on how they remember Steve being a true example of what hard work and dedication is in the workplace. His close friends often talk about how much they enjoyed conversing with him, especially because he had such a broad knowledge about so many topics. His love for God and his devotion to serving Him is remembered by many through the constant witness to his faith that he lived. Family members remember him as the son, brother, uncle, cousin and nephew whom they loved so dearly.
For me, my memories of the past about Steve are a little bit of all of the above wrapped into the most tender, caring and loving husband I could ever have. Something else about those memories is that they seem to have the uncanny ability to keep him alive, in my heart at least…and for that I am grateful.
May your memories of the past stay alive in your heart too and become wonderful blessings to your present.
Peace and love,
Felecia
