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In Loving Memory of |
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Our Beloved Sapna |
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One exciting afternoon a sweet little Dream
Flashed into our lives like a striking sunbeam
Instantly she captured each heart
But she flashed out as quickly and now we're apart
Memories of her can never fade
Because of the difference to us that she had made.
Her vibrant voice still fills the air
And her laughter seems to be everywhere
But we know that this brief parting can never us sever:
In her vision with Jesus, we're together forever!
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A Sister Remembers...
A nursery all done up in pink a ten year old playing mother to her live doll; kissing and cuddling and tuneless lullabies the elusive fragrance of baby powder and soap and baby milk food undaunted by the baby mess on her lap impervious to the numerous maps on her bed!
A country wedding where the twelve year old grew up too soon and didn't join the other children's games because her elfin faced, impish eyed baby refused to be held in any other arms.
First magical taste of motherhood- exploring afresh every new path she toddled across while the quaint non-stop voice kept chattering away her first sight of a dwarf: " five year-old-man"! the sun sinking into the sea-"its going to Africa" clear blue skies and cotton-wool clouds, great big rainbows stretched from end to end- sunrises gently loading against hilly backdrops, still, star-studded nights- trekking up the rocky hill-side picnic bag in tow-
Walking together into Distant Wonderlands: Enid Blyton, then Nancy Drew and Louisa Alcott reading to her till just the right spot compelling her to go on ALONE birthday parties, festoons and balloons galore first culinary experiments that turn out to be hits - (flukes!) playing the clown while the kids lapped it up while I in turn wallowed in their adulation.
A sister remembers! All this and much more...
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Sappu had a kidney transplant - our mother donated her kidney to her - on February the 24th, 1984. I thank God for those 14 precious years He gave her after that. When the doctors said she needed another transplant in March 1998, my other sister Surekha was ready to give her her kidney, but Sappu refused. She was on dialysis and passed away quietly on April the 25th, with Mummy, Daddy & Surekha around her. I was in New Zealand, so far away and so helpless. But thankful for those 6 weeks I spent with her unexpectedly in India, two months before she died. Sappu believed in Jesus, she had two visions of Him, the first just before her transplant and the second seven months before her death. |
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Recognize the song? It is "Lag Ja gale" That's what I wanted to run back & do (give her another hug) when I left home for the second time, because I just felt- don't ask me why- that I would never see her again."Shayad ab is janam me mulaakat ho na ho" |
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A Tale Of Three Sisters |
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The kind of photos I have with Sappu - I don't think I have even with my own kids... Most of them were in her own album, tho'. |
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Sappu and me with my dog Beauty when she was a pup... |
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Mummy, Chinna, me, Sappu & Surekha.... |
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Sappu's ninth birthday - with Radhika and Malu Vachani and me in the centre - playing "I sent a letter..." |
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Many families go through indelible trauma when loved ones suffer. If you would like to know how they cope and find the answers to your own doubts and fears, click here. And learn through the experiences of the Tissot Family. |
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Click here if you want to find out more about end stage kidney failure |
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Click here to go to Satya Kidney Centre. |
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