There are
many facets to the meaning of family.
There are
the families we head as parents, the families we were raised in as children,
and social families the we choose to belong to.
Today we
enjoyed a wonderful few hours with family, and together we were sisters,
cousins, aunts, uncles, great aunts, great uncles, mothers, fathers, sons,
daughters, grandmothers, grandfathers and most importantly all are family and
friends.
Emily
Dickinson says it best in her poem “One Sister Have I In Our House” talks about
her relationship with her biological sister and her sister-in-law Sue.
One Sister
have I in our house,
And one,
a hedge away.
There's
only one recorded,
But both
belong to me.
One came
the road that I came --
And wore
my last year's gown --
The
other, as a bird her nest,
Builded
our hearts among.
She did
not sing as we did --
It was a
different tune --
Herself
to her a music
As Bumble
bee of June.
Today is
far from Childhood --
But up
and down the hills
I held
her hand the tighter --
Which
shortened all the miles --
And still
her hum
The years
among,
Deceives
the Butterfly;
Still in
her Eye
The
Violets lie
Mouldered
this many May.
I spilt
the dew --
But took
the morn --
I chose
this single star
From out
the wide night's numbers --
Sue -
forevermore!
Grandma Snyder
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