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Beloved Daughter, Mother, Wife, Grandmother,
Sister, Aunt, Provider and Friend
Elsie June DeWitt
April 20th
1930 – February 14th 2001
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In Loving Memory of Our Mother Elsie DeWitt
I perused hundreds of poems, trying to find those that were a true reflection of
our Mother's goodness. The entire family was eager to be a part of this tribute.
My siblings chose music they knew Mom to be fond of, and Vicki and Sara
graciously consented to sing. They filled the room with the sound of angels.
Mom was definitely smiling!
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Mom,
we know you watch over us, and we are glad you are safe and pain free.
We miss
your touch!
Rest among the
angels,...
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When God created
Mothers
When the good
Lord was creating mothers, he was into his 6th day of overtime, when the angel
appeared and said, "You're doing a lot of fiddling around on this one!" And the
Lord said, "Have you read the specs on this order?
She has to be
completely washable, but not plastic; have 180 movable parts...all replaceable;
run on black coffee and leftovers; have a lap that disappears when she stands
up; a kiss that can cure anything from a broken leg to a disappointed love
affair; and six pairs of hands".
The angel
shook her head slowly and said, "Six pairs of hands, no way".
"It's not the
hands that are causing me the problems,” said the Lord. "It's the 3 pairs of
eyes that mothers have to have."
"That's on
the standard model?" asked the angel.
The Lord
nodded. "One pair that sees through closed doors when she
asks, 'What are you kids doing in there?' when she already knows. Another
here in the back of her head that sees what she shouldn't but what she has to
know, and of course the ones here in front that can look at a child when he
goofs up and say 'I understand and I love you' without so much as uttering a
word"
"Lord" said
the angel, touching his sleeve gently, "Come to bed. Tomorrow...."
"I can't"
said the Lord. "I am so close to creating something so close to myself. Already
I have one that heals herself when she is sick... can feed a family of 6 on one
pound of hamburger meat...... and can get a nine year old to stand under the
shower".
The Angel
circled the model of a mother very slowly, "It's too soft" she sighed.
"But tough!"
said the Lord excitedly. "You cannot imagine what this mother can do or endure".
"Can it
think?" asked the angel.
"Not only
think, but it can reason and compromise,” said the creator.
Finally, the
angel bent over and ran her fingers across her cheek. "There's a leak,” she
pronounced. "I said you were trying to put too much into this model."
"It's not a
leak,” said the Lord, "It's a tear."
"What's that
for?"
"It is for
joy, sadness, disappointment, pain, loneliness and pride."
"You are a
genius,” said the angel.
The Lord
looked somber. "I didn't put it there." |
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May I Go?
May I go now?
Do you think the time is right?
May I say good-bye to pain filled days
and endless lonely nights?
I have fought the good fight.
I have finished the race.
I have kept the faith.
I have lived my life and, in faith,
done my best.
An example tried to be.
So can I take that step beyond
and set my spirit free?
I didn't want to go at first.
I fought with all my might.
But something seems to draw me now
to warm and loving light.
I want to go.
I really do.
It's very difficult to stay.
But I will try as best I can
to live just one more day.
To give you
more time to care for me
and share your love and fears.
I know you're sad and afraid
because I see your tears.
I'll not be far.
I promise that and hope you'll always know
that my spirit will be close to you
wherever you may go.
Thank you so for loving me.
You know I love you, too.
That's why it's hard to say good-bye
and end this life with you.
So hold me now, just one more time
and let me hear you say
because you care so much for me,
you'll let me go today.
- Anonymous -
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A Eulogy
to Elsie DeWitt
Authored by her Baby Boy (Barth)
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You may
not see it as the cover story on CNN, but the world is a much sadder place
today. Our Mother, Elsie DeWitt, has passed away. She lost her fight with
Adenocarcinoma Cancer, but did so with the utmost dignity.
There
will be no more blood draws and no more antibiotics. She won’t have to worry
about being sliced, prodded or medicated; her days of being downright miserable
are over. Mom finally succumbed to the dreadful disease that has filled every
breathing moment of the last nine and a half months of her life. As was usually
the case, her adoring family surrounded her.
Most
importantly, she was at peace with herself and with God. Speaking of family, Mom
was raised by the most loving and caring parents ever to grace this Universe.
Being a bit biased, we feel Thelbert and Lois Combs raised their six children
with the best virtues humanly possible. All families should benefit from such a
strong and honest foundation. Mom was very proud of her heritage, and rightly
so.
Having
benefited from her Combs upbringing, Mom was the type of woman who left a little
piece of her in every life she touched.
Daughter, Mother, Wife, Grandmother, Sister,
Aunt, Provider and Friend, she played each part so
very well. We all will mourn her passing, so please take a moment to think of
her, and when you do please smile.
It’s hard to say goodbye to such a remarkable,
caring, loving, tender person, but death is part of living. We could be selfish
and wish she were still here among us, but she is now in a far better place. She
is with GOD, and as she would so proudly point out, “she’s with Pooh”!
It’s hard knowing
that we can never touch her or talk to her again. She gave so much in her life
and lost so much in the process. We thank God that he gave her to us! We
admired her so very much, because she was one of the strongest human beings
alive, and her will was tested more than once. If we close our eyes, and tell
her we love her, she will hear us.
Mom, thank you for giving us life. You meant so
very much to us, and we lost so much when you died. At least we know you are not
worrying anymore, you’re breathing freely, and you’re with all of those loved
ones who passed before you. We love and miss you tremendously!!!
It is very important for us to recognize, in
some small way, the life and gifts given to us, by such an amazing woman. Each
and every one of us, has, in some way, been blessed by knowing Elsie DeWitt. She
has touched us all; in only the special way that she could touch a heart! Mom
was a shining light of goodness, and she represented love in the truest form. We
truly believe she was an angel sent to us by God.
Life wasn’t always bliss for Mom… that is until
Pooh (Richard DeWitt) came into the picture. Once they shared that first
memorable cup of coffee, the world was hers on a platter. Pooh was the best
thing that ever happened to Mom, and to us. We’re eternally grateful that he
graced her life. We miss Pooh dearly too!
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It’s hard to think of Mom without thinking of
her relationship with Aunt Ruth. These two beautiful women were the epitome of
sisterhood. The song “Sisters” was written explicitly for them.
We’ll miss the “closeness” that warmed a
room whenever they shared each other’s company. They always said, “We have another
sister and three brothers that we love equally, it’s just that we’re also best
of friends”.
Mom gave of herself, unconditionally, both
physically and emotionally, 100% of the time. She never asked for anything in
return. She always found the positive side of a situation, and never dwelled on
the negative. She was the most unselfish person we have ever known.
We all had very close, special relationships
with Mom, and for that, we thank God. She was more than a friend to us. She was
our kindred spirit. She understood us, and was never judgmental. She was our
strength in our weak times, and our sunshine on our
dreary days.
Mom was a woman of incredible strength, courage,
and character. She never complained, never lost her sense of humor, never gave
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When we would be down about her illness, she
would be the one reassuring us that she would be all right by saying,
"Everything’s going to be just fine." Mom knew the gravity of her situation, but
as always, she was concerned for the comfort of everyone else.
In treatment of her cancer, we would say “Here
are the options available to you Mom, but the decision is yours”. Regardless of
how weak, degraded, or defeated she felt inside, her aim was still to please
others. If she thought one of her children wanted her to continue with new
treatments, it would be done.
She was caring to a fault. All we ever wanted
for her was the absolute best care possible, and to be comfortable with her
illness. It hurt all of us immensely to see her enduring the pain and suffering
that accompany the treatment of this awful disease. Thank God for the ability
to bring her home!
Sadly, on
February 14th, 2001,
we had the privilege of being with Mom, for the last time. We knew this would be
one of the most difficult days of our lives, for we would be saying good-bye to
someone we dearly treasured.
We had already endured and mourned the passing
of numerous family members, including our Father and our beloved Stepfather
(Pooh). Many of those deaths had also been cancer related, but this loss was so
much more impacting. The pain was sharper and the hurt was deeper. Not only was
this our sole surviving parent, but this was also our ”Mother”!
There’s an everlasting umbilical connection between Mother and Child, and we’ve
now experienced the tremendous pain when the cord is severed.
We feared that we would fall apart. We didn’t
want Mom to see us that way. We knew we wanted to be strong for each other, the
grandchildren, and our entire family. Instead, what we encountered was probably
the most beautiful experience of our lives. We have never felt so much love. It
was everywhere. It was a true portrait of Mom’s gift of herself, being returned
by so many. It was something we will keep with us forever.
Mom is a unique lady. Yes, we say is, because
she is and will always be, in our hearts, our minds, and our souls. Knowing Mom
as we do, she will be guiding us and watching over us always, and we know, when
our time comes, she will be there to greet us.
We miss you immensely Elsie DeWitt! Thank you
for your love, your kindness, and your sense of humor in the good times and the
bad. Most of all, we thank you from the bottom of our hearts for allowing us, to
be a small part of your life.
Mom was not afraid to die. To her, passing on
meant she was being reunited with the man who always made her feel like the very
special person that she truly was. She would often tell her precious
grandchildren, “Pooh’s waiting for me”.
She returned to God, and to Pooh, on Valentines
Day just as the sun came up.
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Letter From Heaven
To my dearest family, some things I'd like to
say.
But first of all, to let you know, that I arrived okay.
I'm writing this from heaven. Here I dwell with God above.
Here, there are no
more tears of sadness; here is just eternal love.
Please do not be unhappy just because I'm out of
sight.
Remember that I am with you every morning,
noon
and night.
That day I had to leave you when my life on
earth was through.
God picked me up and hugged me and He said," I welcome you.
It's good to have you back again; you were
missed while you were gone.
As for your dearest family, they will be here later
on.
There's so much that we have to do, to help our
mortal man."
God gave me a list of things, which he wished for me to do.
And
foremost on the list, was to watch and care for you.
And when you lie in bed at night the day's
chores put to flight.
God and I are closest to you in the middle of the night.
When you think of my life on earth, and all
those loving years.
Because
you are only human, they are bound to bring you tears.
But do not be afraid to cry; it does relieve the
pain.
Remember there would be no flowers, unless there was some rain.
I wish that I could tell you
all that God has planned.
If I were to tell you, you wouldn't understand.
But one thing is for certain, though my life on
earth is o'er.
I'm closer to you now, that I ever was before.
There are many rocky roads ahead of you and many
hills to climb;
but together we can do it by taking one day at a time.
It was always my philosophy and I'd like it for you too.
If you can help
somebody who's in sorrow and pain;
then you can say to God at night "My day was
not in vain."
And now I am contented.... that my life was
worthwhile.
Knowing as I passed along the way I made somebody smile.
So if you meet somebody who is sad and feeling
low,
just lend a hand to pick him up, as on your way you go.
When you're walking down the street and you've
got me on your mind;
I'm walking in your footsteps only half a step behind.
And when it's time for you to go...from that
body to be free.
Remember
you're not going...your coming here to me.
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We love you Mom, and thank
you!
It means so much for you to have been at the
heart of our family!
Look not where
I was
For I am not there
My spirit is free
I am everywhere
In the air that you breathe
In the sounds that you hear
Don't cry for me my Children
My spirit is near
I'll watch for you
From the other side
I'll be the one running
New friends by my side
Smile at my memory
Remember in your heart
this isn't the end
it's a brand new start
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