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I lost a role model and a friend.


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I'm sorry for your loss. I feel like I know exactly the type of person your friend was, because we have one such individual in our church too. This seems like a good week to let her know how much I appreciate all her little contributions to the congregation.

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I'm sorry for your loss, ES. It sucks when an amazing person is no longer in your life. :grouphug: I hope you can take comfort in your shared love, bees.

There are many people from this board about whom I feel the same way - role models and fabulous friends. I hope you all know how much I appreciate you. :love:
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Elder Sister, all strength to you and your friends family and further friends.

 

:grouphug: 

 

As it happens I've seen this weekend a documentary on traditional trades where the special mourning ceremonies for beekeepers were mentioned.  Looking for that on the interweb took me to the guardian's poem of the week - "Telling the Bees" by John Greenleaf Whittier - which might be a little consoling, though quite sad.

 

" - ...

Just the same as a month before,—
   The house and the trees,
The barn's brown gable, the vine by the door,—
   Nothing changed but the hives of bees.

Before them, under the garden wall,
   Forward and back,
Went drearily singing the chore-girl small,
   Draping each hive with a shred of black.

Trembling, I listened: the summer sun
   Had the chill of snow;
For I knew she was telling the bees of one
   Gone on the journey we all must go!

Then I said to myself, "My Mary weeps
   For the dead to-day:
Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps
   The fret and the pain of his age away."

... - "

 

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I'm very sorry for your loss, ES.  He sounds like the type of person who positively affected those around him.  Hopefully his good deeds will be carried on by them.

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Elder Sister, all strength to you and your friends family and further friends.

 

:grouphug:

 

As it happens I've seen this weekend a documentary on traditional trades where the special mourning ceremonies for beekeepers were mentioned.  Looking for that on the interweb took me to the guardian's poem of the week - "Telling the Bees" by John Greenleaf Whittier - which might be a little consoling, though quite sad.

 

" - ...

Just the same as a month before,—
   The house and the trees,
The barn's brown gable, the vine by the door,—
   Nothing changed but the hives of bees.

Before them, under the garden wall,
   Forward and back,
Went drearily singing the chore-girl small,
   Draping each hive with a shred of black.

Trembling, I listened: the summer sun
   Had the chill of snow;
For I knew she was telling the bees of one
   Gone on the journey we all must go!

Then I said to myself, "My Mary weeps
   For the dead to-day:
Haply her blind old grandsire sleeps
   The fret and the pain of his age away."

... - "

 

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What a lovely poem; thank you.  I love this community.  Y'all are the best.

 

I've had so many people say the same thing I wrote in my OP: they are going to try harder to be a better person because of the example this man set for us.  What a testimony to a life well lived.  

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I am sorry for your loss, ES. There is a kind of unique bleakness to feeling like a certain sort of cherished individual is becoming more rare in the world. I felt that way at the passing of some of my parents' friends. The only thing we can do, I suppose, is try to encourage similar qualities in the children and young adults around us.

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