Dear Edith (though I sometimes still think of you as Sandy),
Thank you so much for contacting me to let me know about your mother's passing. As I tried to say on the phone, though I'm sure it came out rather clumsily because I was flustered by the sad news, I did feel a strong connection with her, and shall always remember her with great respect and affection.
When you called I was getting ready to leave for my Jewish sabbath fellowship group. At the time in the service when prayers are said by mourners, I spoke about having just heard of the death of Kathleen Isabelle Douglas, said a little about her life, and read the following:
"We are grateful for our capacity to remember, for the ability to retain in treasured possession that which we once held dear. We are grateful for those precious things which death cannot take from us: the lessons and experiences which our loved ones shared with us and bequeathed to us, and the memory of their lives. May the memories of those whom we lovingly recall inspire us to lead lives that make a difference."
I hope that you and your family will be comforted during this mournful Thanksgiving holiday by those hopes and prayers, and the loving support of those who mourn with you.
With love,
Sharon Schumack, with hugs to you from Michael and Josh.
P.S. Please send our warm regards to Aston and his family, and our appreciation for his suggestion that you contact us.
