Precious Legacy
By Ron Gold
I
was only seventeen when Grandma Elsie died. She was my last living
grandparent and I was her only grandchild. Until the lawyer read
her will, I never fully appreciated the depth of the old lady's
love. It was a moment I will never forget - a day that made me the
richest kid in town.
Mom, Dad, Aunt Sophie, Uncle Bill and I sat around a small
conference table in her lawyer's office. She wanted her daughters
and their husbands to share what little wealth she was leaving -
the proceeds of her small insurance policy, a few bracelets, some
jewelry and her wedding ring. She also left them the deed to her
house, her bank account, a few shares of stock in the local Gas and
Electric Company, as well as the American flag she was presented
with at Grandpa Edwin's military funeral.
As
we rose to leave, the lawyer said, "There are three more things."
He reached into his briefcase and took out a small jewelry box , a
letter, and a stack of envelopes neatly wrapped in red paper.
"Jeffrey, your Grandmother left you her diamond engagement ring,
hoping you'll make good use of it soon." Everyone
smiled.
"These are also for
you, Jeffrey," he said. "It may be the most precious legacy of all
- a letter and this stack of love notes."
Grandma's letter began, "Dear Jeffrey, I am leaving you one of my
most precious treasures - my memories. These memories are the
letters your Grandfather Edwin wrote when he was away from me.
Please read them. They are both priceless and valuable - a
guidebook that will teach you how to love a woman, how to
understand people, and how to respect and maintain your
integrity.
"When you read them
you will share the longing and passion a good man feels for a good
woman. You will also understand the fears and tears of war. And you
will realize the differences between right and wrong. You will
learn to trust the people you love and keep your distance from
those you mistrust. You will learn about mature friendships and how
true love can become the core of your life.
"I have been
fortunate, Jeffrey. I loved a wonderful man. And he loved me. While
his love is now a memory, it is also a real dream that never ends.
Love is like a beautiful photograph you store in an album. You can
enjoy its beauty each time you stare at it in wonderment. It stops
time. And, it makes you young again - forever! Grandpa Edwin was a
soldier, a professional Army officer who served under General
Pershing in France during World War I. To understand your
grandfather's soul, read his loving letters to me. You'll learn how
romantic and beautiful a real man can be. To truly understand
Grandpa's character, read the personal not Jack Pershing wrote me
when he heard that Edwin was killed in action.
"Jeffrey, I said this packet of notes was priceless and valuable.
I've just shown you how pricelss his love notes are. Please learn
from them. Then find the right girl to love and love her ardently.
This love will enrich both your lives and make you both
happier.
"As for being
valuable, save the envelopes. An appraiser at Sotheby's said the
old stamps are worth far more than the rest of my estate. And, the
personal hand written note from General Pershing is even more
valuable than the stamps. Have a loving, meaningful life. God bless
you.
"I
love you, Grandma Elsie."
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