Aunt Evangeline's faithfulness

 

vessel in the making

 

Great Aunt Evangeline always visited on my birthday, as regular as calendar and clock. Auntie E was full of so many things, most of them really irritating.  Adages? She had them. Shameless bragging? Overload there. A hoard of wisdom?  Good there, too.

Auntie E was a bland plain woman, with legs like stems. So utterly huge to the point of bursting, her size dominated any room. A successful business woman, she owned her own brokerage, always possessing great insight on sales and trends. 

 

And, believe it or not, that lady had a great golf swing. 

Yet, for all the things I hated about her, I loved her for them. In so many ways, Auntie E was a vessel of kindness to all she knew. While I possessed just a vestige of humanity, Auntie E loved and was loved, cared and was cared for, gave and then was given. 

I was none of those things. Still am. Yet, I will continue trying.

This is a re-post from 2019 of Wed. Words, a writing challenge that invites writers to try different genres.

 

A Vessel of Love

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This is a repost from 2016. I will be visiting family, so have turned off the comment section. No more posts will be up until or return in mid-May. 

The underlined words are from a Wednesday Word challenge created by Delores to challenge writers.

Great Aunt Evangeline always visited on my birthday, as regular as calendar and clock. Auntie E was full of so many things, most of them really irritating.  Adages? She had them. Shameless bragging? Overload there. A hoard of wisdom?  Oh, boy, you betcha.

Auntie E was a bland plain woman, with legs like stems. The rest of her was utterly huge to the point of bursting; her size dominated any room. 

A successful business woman, she owned her own brokerage, always possessing great insight on sales and trends. And, believe it or not, that lady had a great golf swing. Oh, yes she did. She was wicked with a nine iron.

Yet, for all the things I hated about her, I loved her for them. In so many ways, Auntie E was a vessel of kindness to all she knew. While I possessed just a vestige of humanity, Auntie E loved and was loved, cared and was cared for, gave and then was given.. 

I was none of those things. Still am. But, I'm working on it. 

We are visiting our gr-kids and have turned off the comment section. Will be back soon.

Wednesday Prompts: Old Adages

mmmmm...Godiva

A little of what you fancy does you good….

More... 

But a whole lot of what you fancy does you better…

Go ahead...have  

And a huge amount of what you fancy

May lead to vomiting and diarrhea.

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Absence makes the heart grow fonder…

But an extended absence (on a motorcycle across

Country by choice) makes it possible to pawn off his stuff,

And rent out his apartment.

Gotta love these old adages.


Many thanks go to Elephant's Child for providing this week's prompts!  She chose two familiar adages and invited writers to create...anything in the writing world.  Take a stop at her page, check out the comments.  Leave your creation there, OR write something at your site, linking back to the address shown above.