The Journey of Life ← a landscape drawing by Wungu in group „How do you do?”

The Journey of Life

This is dedicated to my Great Aunt, my heroine and my inspiration in life. Born blind she never saw the beauty of a rainbow except through other's words, yet, she was the rainbow in so many lives and her life is summed up in these words from a favourite hymn <em>"O Joy that seekest me through pain, I cannot close my heart to thee; I trace the rainbow through the rain, And feel the promise is not vain, That morn shall tearless be."</em> She never complained about not having sight, she just got on with her life, living independently for most of it and reaching almost 104 years old. She choose good paths on her life journey and I hope to be able to make good choices in mine. Rainbows have another special meaning for me and I have been trying over and over again to portray a rainbow but not been able to get the outcome I imagined ... this is somewhere near ...
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krapphace's Profilbild

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wistful...takes me back to the moment I read my first Robert Burns poem...I love viewing your work...i don't get much scotland day to day....excepting i was really drawn to Alisdair Gray...


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INANINA's Profilbild

MAGIC

THANK YOU FOR SHARING WONDERFUL STORY OF LIFE, VERY TOUCHING AND INSPIRING!!

SPARKLING RAINBOW PATH SO MAGICAL! Love Five stars , Five stars , Five stars , Five stars , Five stars , Five stars ..



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You are a good person.

I like what you draw, and I can see the dedication and the tribute put into it... your aunt led good life even though she was blind. she couldn't see the rainbow but it didn't mean she couldn't be one, shining and coloring those surrounding her.


Take the good from the past, and use it in the present as fuel to charge yourself to the future.


From what I see, that kind side I feel from what you wrote, that good soul which is your aunt, is in you as well... I don't know much but this is how I feel.


Good luck with those choices. Be Free.



Katykeen21's Profilbild

Wow!!!

I love the draw and especially the dedication ......... thank you for sharing this with us wungu .........


Now It's Like This


BlueRain's Profilbild

Great job, very touching,

Great job, very touching, good luck!


Im small...So what?...Why are you staring at me like that? See your precious cookie dough? Now you dont!


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Beautiful thought and

Beautiful thought and wonderful tribute to your aunt, you have done a great job, only truth in the world is the path from cradle to the tomb stone. I bow my head to your aunt for her courage.



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Beautiful thoughts and drawing. Very touching.



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From

the cradle to the grave - good depiction.


Have a wonderful day!


kutedymples's Profilbild

Such a beautiful description..

of what sounds like an amazing woman. By reading what you wrote over a couple of times it is unclear to me if your Aunt is still with us here on earth? I hated to ask that, but didn't you say she was almost 104 years old? Your lovely picture is very descriptive and clearly from the heart. Your rainbow sparkles beautifully and from birth to the roads she traveled through life to the door that leads to our next life is really lovely.



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clarity ...

By reading what you wrote over a couple of times it is unclear to me if your Aunt is still with us here on earth? I hated to ask that, but didn't you say she was almost 104 years old?


Oh Susie, don't hate to ask ... I edited the description because it rambled off on a reminiscence and I missed moving that bit! Edna died peacefully in her sleep, early on Christmas Eve morning 2 years ago - she had been poorly for a couple of weeks and having by then almost lost her hearing she was very frightened that she might have to be moved to hospital - a strange place where she would be disorientated. We were thankful that she didn't have to suffer that indignity and she had someone with her at the end of her earthly path.


With a life long faith and having been a lay-preacher on the Methodist circuit in Leeds (Northern England) it seemed somehow a fitting timing for her to end that journey. I think she would have liked this arrangement of the hymn I have quoted from "O Love that wilt not let me go" http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=raPIOiye14c&feature=related


And the reason I say "don't hate to ask"? well she was the most down to earth of people and non of the politically correct nonsense which so often gets in the way of understanding - she was not visually impaired she was blind and we knew from an early age that she watched television and read books just like we did. She was direct - we knew never to move anything in her flat and never to leave anything of ours lying around; if we didn't guide her correctly and she stumbled she would gently retrain us. She was supposed to carry her white cane, to help her navigate obstacles ... on one occasion she was asked where it was and she indicated her handbag. When taken to task she said that she knew her way without it; and she didn't see it as a problem if the people she encountered didn't realise she was blind.


... and yes this is bringing back memories and I am shedding a few tears - but tears of deep gratitude; it was a great privilege to grow up being shown that debility does not in itself have to be disabling ... and in one of life's ironies I now have a job enabling citizens to live more independently for longer ... little did I know two years ago, when we said our goodbyes, how much this woman would continue to influence me!


There are two ways of spreading light: to be the candle or the mirror that reflects it. Edith Wharton