Jeff and I attended the funeral this morning for dear Dianne Steed. The tears flowed freely for me, as Jeff and I met with the family. I said my heartfelt goodbye as I stood at her casket. We truly love those we serve. We met Linda first as we entered the Relief Society room to meet the family. Linda asked if I missed her. I answered with a reverent yes that I truly do. I will also miss the friendship of the Steed family. Linda told me that I can come over anytime. Just ring the bell and walk in like I used to do! :) I appreciated the kind words of thanks as they expressed appreciation to me for my care of their mother. It was my pleasure.
This was on the back of the funeral program. I would see it often as I walked and exercised Grannie in the Steed family room. It stood in a frame beside a picture of Charlie and Dianne in their younger days. Dianne's eyes were always drawn to it when we would do her 7-10 minute walking exercises.
It is something I'm going to strive for in my own life in this new year.
For most of the meeting I couldn't stop crying. Although Dianne (or Grannie as she was often called) didn't really communicate openly with me during our time together but I know we communicated spirit to spirit. I came to love her and care for her health and well being.
After the service, Jeff and I drove out to cemetery for the graveside service. It was short and simple in relation to the time we took at the cemetery after dad's passing.
Rob and Linda invited us back to the church to join the family for the luncheon. We sat with Michelle Jackson and Rob and Linda Steed for the meal. Michelle and I shared many of our stories of time with Dianne. Michelle also looked after Grannie. Talking together about Grannie was a good healing time for all of us.
I learned many things from working and serving Dianne among her family.
Compassion. Because Grannie needed everything done for her, I learned so much compassion in caring for someone other than my own family. I hope that I can be as easy going and accepting as Dianne. She was never rude, demanding or belligerent. She would always do what we asked her to do. I am grateful.
Patience. While working, it was not about my needs but Dianne's. She had many limitations that physically hindered her. She couldn't do anything quickly and so I learned a lot of patience as I helped and did much for her. And when she didn't want to cooperate, I learned even more as I figured how to bend her will to fit with what needed to be done.
Love. I truly learned to love Dianne Steed. I hope that she, in some small measure, loved my efforts to serve and help her.
Confidence. It has been many years since I held a job in the workforce. This time of work boosted my confidence in myself and my abilities to make a contribution outside my home. It was the best job I could ask for. It was for only an hour at a time and was rarely an inconvenience to our family schedule. That short amount of time away was barely enough time to be missed by my family. I appreciated the good pay for my efforts and it made the time away from my family worthwhile. I mourn the loss of something so good, right and perfect for me and my schedule. I don't know what is in store for me now but I hope that it will be just as good or better than what I was so richly blessed with. I pray that I can be open and ready for the next part of the Lord's plan for my life.
Spirituality. The Steed home was a quiet, joyful place to be. Many times while caring for Grannie, I had opportunities to ponder and think of the eternities and reunions awaiting in heaven once our time here on earth is finished. I felt greater peace and contentment through spending time in their home. I felt the love of their family and I'm grateful for the examples of Christlike living.
Reverence. I also felt like their was a little piece of heaven near Grannie. With her mind and body failing, I felt like heaven was very near and very close at times. I commented many times that with Grannie unable to express herself on the same level we understand, that I wondered if she was able to see spirits of loved ones on the other side of the veil. It seemed to me many times, that she was near others who loved her. I often wondered which angels were there to bear her up. The Steed family is very musical and I had the privilege of hearing and enjoying musical piano concerts (ok-piano practice to them) while working. It was a beautiful environment to work in.
Thank you to the entire Steed family for allowing me to work and serve among your family. I have memories never to be forgotten!



















































