A Father's Legacy
What is a legacy? The Merriam-Webster Dictionary (2011) defines it as "something transmitted by or received from an ancestor or predecessor from the past."
Those of you who know me for quite some time all know that I get very sentimental when it comes to family.
I'm lucky enough to have been blessed with loving parents and crazy siblings that drive me nuts yet make life worth living through hell or high water. (I was also blessed with some amazing friends. If you're reading this, chances are you're one of them. Thank you.)
One of my classmates in my master's program who has now become a dear friend, started blogging some poems he wrote over the years after I told him about my own blog.
I enjoyed reading his poems but this one got me bawling - "Dad's Will"
Dad's Will
It was a cold day in July
And that may sound strange
But not as odd --
As when the lawyer called my name.
We were sitting at a table
8 feet across
Reading of The Will
Of the Father we lost.
My brother and sister,
Sat with me side by side
Our thoughts of our Dad
Our emotions we could not hide
He read my sister's name
He said she inherited the house and the land
She looked confused
She really did not understand
The lawyer read on
A quote to my Sis
"I gave you the above
To give me a Family, I miss."
My Brother was next,
As he pointed to him
He gives you his money
He said with a grin.
The Lawyer read a quote
"Take care of your Sister and your Brother
Take care of your family
And take care of your Mother."
The lawyer then turned
And pointed to me
I was sorta scared
And the youngest of the three.
The Lawyer read about a car
But none of us knew
He would Will me a Corvette
A 1962.
"In a barn in Virginia,
Full of dust
You'll find your Corvette
With minimal rust."
We left the Lawyer
And Virginia we were bound
We were looking for a city
My Dad's hometown.
No rent car at the airport
No AVIS to be found
We were laughing out loud
Asking, how would we get around?
My sister said horseback
We all began to laugh
As I spotted a truck
In the tall weeds and grass
The sale price was 500
Or, O.B.O
My brother asked the farmer,
Are you sure this thing well go?
We piled into the cab
On our adventure we went away
Driving into the sunset
At the end of the day
We fought about everything
From the gas, to what we would eat
As we passed a McDonalds
I offered, this is my treat.
We looked at our map
To find the car on our quest
My sister suggested
Maybe, this is all a big test.
We found us some rooms
To get us some rest
A flea bag motel
My brother was not impressed
Tobacco Road
And turn left at the crow's nest
Down the gravel path
And you'll find the Corvette
We unlocked the barn
And opened the doors wide,
And under the hay
My Corvette did hide.
My brother just laughed
And said, he just keep the truck
My sister insisted
We'll start it with some luck.
In the passenger seat was a simple wooden box
Inscribed on the box, for all to see
Were the names of us all?
My brother, sister, and me
In an envelope under the box
Was a letter I read.
"I am sorry you are all here
For, I must be dead."
"Inside the box
Is a bottle of wine
I hope you enjoyed the adventure
And all of your time."
"I can go in peace
As I give a final toast
Take your possessions,
But never once boast."
None of us talked
As we raised our glasses to the skies
This one is for you Dad
With tears in our eyes.
We later closed the barn doors
And left the Corvette in the hay
I decided to Will it to my son
On that glorious day.
al. newman 7-29-09
From: http://www.associatedcontent.com/article/8292473/dads_will.html?cat=42
So what is a legacy? Is it a house, property, money or a '62 Corvette? I guess some of us will be lucky enough to inherit those kinds of assets from our parents but not all of us will (I know I won't! =P). I know my friend Al values the legacy of his father's message more than the car itself.
I consider legacy to be something I can hold on to right now until after my parents have left this world. There are many things I can think of yet none which have monetary value - self-worth, self-respect, self-esteem, self-confidence...and even more important, having skills to be a responsible adult. Sure, they can't pay for my car or loans, but my mom has taught me that I can do it myself with proper budgeting and self-discipline, and my dad has taught me that worrying about bills will just make a person older before their time and it still won't cover the tab.
It's not easy - I'm still struggling with delaying immediate pleasure for later gain (I really want to go on a 2-week trip to the Philippines or a cruise in the Bahamas!) and there are days when I want to revert to being just a kid again - but my parents raised a strong kid from weakness and when the self-doubt comes in the door, Mama and Papa kick it right out the window!
To any parent reading this - carefully consider what kind of legacy you want your children to have when you are gone. How do you want to be remembered?
To any child reading this - think about what you have already inheritted from your parents through your growing up years. Then, if they're still around, make some time for them so you have more precious moments to remember them by.
I know it's way past Father's or Mother's Day but if you still have your parents around, take a moment to thank them for leaving you a legacy whether it be a house on a hill, personal values, siblings (yes, they count!!!), or even just a name.

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