Re: Yale's Mandi Schwartz
I struggled yesterday to know how to feel when I read the news that Mandi had lost her fight after battling so hard to overcome insurmountable odds. Today, I could not help thinking of a poem a friend of mine sent after she lost her puppy; one that I had bred and raised. Roxie was a beautiful puppy in a litter of 11, who, for no apparent reason, became sick early in life with no warning. After three weeks of hands on care and therapy, she began to thrive, and soon she was ready for the big world, and an extended family - her now owners. Roxie's life was tragically cut short soon after meeting her new family - the one she was supposed to learn from, grow up with, and, after a long and wonderful life, die with.
All of the other adoptive families rallied around Roxie's, and it was so evident, through the care that they gave and showed, that Roxie was one special being - one who was never a hardship and who touched so many lives. Roxie's family sent me a card about a week after we lost her, and there is a quote that I read then, will never forget, and have seen in my head all day, and one which I used to associate with Roxie and her family. Although I never had the privilege of meeting Mandi, I would like to pass this on, as I now think of her when I read it.
We can't know why
the lily has so brief a time to bloom
in the warmth of sunlight's kiss upon its face,
Before it folds its fragrance in
and bids the world good-night
to rest its beauty in a gentler place.
But we can know that nothing that is loved is ever lost,
and no one who has ever touched a heart
can really pass away,
because some beauty lingers on
in each memory of which they've been a part!
By:Ellen Brenneman