Jürgen Schillings Blog (2)

Gerade, beim Durchehen meiner älteren Emails finde ich Pappis Gedicht wieder.

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Liebes Kind, wehr dich beizeiten!

Liebes Kind, nein zittre nicht!

Liebes Kind, ich lehr dich streiten

streiten, streiten, streiten, streiten,...

Liebes Kind, sei doch kein armer Wicht!

Ball die Fäuste, schärf die Sinne, bleibe wachsam, bleibe stark!

Leben ist nicht stets nur Minne - bleibe wachsam, bleibe stark!



Wähle selbst die Zeit, die… Fortfahren

Some days ago my son and l participated in the cremation service of my father who died on January 20th, at approx. 9am. That was 48 hours later then he wanted, really. As he had done in his life so he did in dying, trying very hard to have things work out exactly as he wanted it. And he got his way, more or less.

Sunday 18th, around 4 pm my half-sister had called and told me, “This is it; they gave him one of the special rooms in the hospital. Tonight, most likely, our father is going to… Fortfahren