This
week, I am going to change tack, and make this a tribute to my
Mother. I started the week with continuing the tribute to Proverbs 31
wives with Alice, my grandmother, but, to be honest I don't know much
about how she provided I know she did, and did it well, more about
that next week.
It
been a difficult task this week as my Mother has severe Alzheimer's,
and doesn't really know me anymore. I am full of grief for her and
the situation and I can not do anything, as well, I am thousands of
miles away. The reason I am making this a tribute to her is because
of the telephone call from my sister, who nurses at the hospital
where my mother is residing, to update me on her condition. Whenever
she goes on duty she pops in and has a chat. She always finds
shopping lists scattered around her room, of things she has to get
when she gets home to Lower Hutt back here in NZ. ( she has not lived
in NZ for 25 years). It was like God was saying to me “Look Sharon,
honour your Mother, she was a wonderful provider!” And she was!
When
we we small, our parents were hard up. But she always made sure that
there were special treats for Xmas, birthdays and holidays. She would
regularly put special items in a cupboard high up in the kitchen, us
kids would sometimes sneak peeks, when she was not around. We would
get a chair climb up onto the bench, and rifle through the cupboard
trying to guess when they would appear on the table. As things
improved financially, she was always searching for the best producer
of this and that. When she visited us in later years, she was always
loaded up with special treats and enough food to full the freezer.
Yes, she was a good provider in the Proverbs 31 tradition.
It
was hard painting my Mum. First of all I wanted to paint her in her
prime, in the photo above she was 28. I remember the day well as it
was my 7th birthday, and I was not very pleased as I had
wanted a bike and I couldn't understand why my Grandmother Phyllis
(left) had given my sister a doll too! But as the painting went on it
got too hard, so I had to stop so I decided to do an impressionistic
one, actually I think it is more of a self portrait, as it looks very
sad. The vine bits are from a glass bowl with silver vines inlaid
that she gave me on one of my birthdays. I will finish the other
portrait and use it later.
So
in all, a tough week painting but in some ways healing. Mum I honour
you!
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