Written by Bob Perks
Recently, I overheard a mother and daughter in their last moments together at the airport as the daughter’s departure had been announced. Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the mother said: “I wish you enough.”The daughter replied, “Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Mom.” They kissed and the daughter left.The mother walked over to the window where I sat. Standing there, I could see she wanted and needed to cry.I tried not to intrude on her privacy but she welcomed me in by asking, “Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?” “Yes, I have,” I replied. “Forgive me for asking but why is this a forever good-bye?”"I am old and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is the next trip back will be for my funeral,” she said.
Recently, I overheard a mother and daughter in their last moments together at the airport as the daughter’s departure had been announced. Standing near the security gate, they hugged and the mother said: “I wish you enough.”The daughter replied, “Mom, our life together has been more than enough. Your love is all I ever needed. I wish you enough, too, Mom.” They kissed and the daughter left.The mother walked over to the window where I sat. Standing there, I could see she wanted and needed to cry.I tried not to intrude on her privacy but she welcomed me in by asking, “Did you ever say good-bye to someone knowing it would be forever?” “Yes, I have,” I replied. “Forgive me for asking but why is this a forever good-bye?”"I am old and she lives so far away. I have challenges ahead and the reality is the next trip back will be for my funeral,” she said.
When
you were saying good-bye, I heard you
say, “I wish you enough.” May I ask
what that means?”
She
began to smile. “That’s a wish that
has been handed down from other
generations. My parents used to say it
to everyone.” She paused a moment and
looked up as if trying to remember it
in detail and she smiled even more.
“When
we said ‘I wish you enough’ we were
wanting the other person to have a
life filled with just enough good
things to sustain them”. Then turning
toward me, she shared the following,
reciting it from memory,
“I
wish you enough sun to keep your
attitude bright.
I wish you enough rain to appreciate
the sun more.
I
wish you enough happiness to keep your
spirit alive.
I
wish you enough pain so that the
smallest joys in life appear much
bigger.
I
wish you enough gain to satisfy your
wanting.
I wish you enough loss to appreciate
all that you possess.
I
wish you enough hellos to get you
through the final good-bye.”
She
then began to cry and walked away.
They say it takes a minute to find a
special person. An hour to appreciate
them. A day to love them. And an
entire life to forget them.
Written by Bob Perks
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