TO MY GRANDSONS: LIVE YOUR LIFE AS ZACK LIVED HIS
To
Nicholas Wansley; Brian and Thomas Yarbrough:
This is
my ninth year to dispense some grandfatherly advice to you at the
beginning of a new year. Things have certainly changed since I began
this correspondence. Not only have you gone from pre-teens to adults
during that time, including one newly minted father among you. We have
also lost your brother and cousin, Zack, who died in September doing
what he loved — running.
Zack’s
passing has given your grandfather a major dose of humility — something,
frankly, that has been sorely lacking in the old man. I had assumed that
if I accumulated enough money and enough influence, I could pretty much
manage anything life could throw at me. How wrong I was. Zack’s death
showed me how hard life can be and how little I can do about it.
Along
with you, I wonder how this can possibly be a better world without
Zack’s perpetually sunny disposition and enthusiasm when it is
overflowing with so many slugs, ingrates, cranks, loudmouths, whiners,
self-absorbed narcissists and just plain jerks who do little more than
occupy time and space. Sorry, but I don’t have an answer for that one.
We never
talk religion, so I don’t know what you think or believe. I only know I
believe in God as much now as I did before the tragedy and accept that
it is not my place to judge what has happened. That is surprising
because, frankly, I expected to be a lot angrier than I am. Maybe I am
just numb, or maybe my faith is stronger than I realized.
Our
shared tragedy should serve as a vivid reminder that we had better live
this day as though it will be the last one any of us ever spends on
earth, because it well could be. The Bible says, “Do not worry about
tomorrow; for tomorrow will take care of itself. Each day has enough
trouble of its own.” I am ashamed to tell you how many precious days of
my life have been wasted, fretting over things that had happened to me
yesterday or agonizing over what I thought would happen tomorrow, not
realizing that I couldn’t change yesterday or predict tomorrow. I missed
a lot of todays I can never get back. Please don’t let that happen to
you.
One of
the things I am trying to do is to keep things in better perspective. It
is difficult, given what we have been through, but I still have each of
you to love, as well as your parents, your grandmother, a new
great-grandson and more friends than I deserve. You have similar
opportunities. There are a lot of people and things to love in this
world if you take the time to look for them.
I have
discovered that so many people in this world have suffered enormous
tragedies and have survived. That should give us courage. I can’t tell
you the number of readers who have described their own personal losses —
sometimes multiple losses — and how they coped. To a person, they say
our greatest ally is the passage of time. There will come a day, believe
it or not, when the hurt will abate and we will be left with wonderful
memories of a wonderful person.
In the meantime, life goes on. How you choose to
live it will be up to you. Please try to make this world better for
having been here. You don’t have to do big things; the small gestures
are just as important. Have integrity and a good value system, and never
lie. Appreciate nature and all that it contains. Be positive. Laugh a
lot. Make friends, not enemies. Find good in everything and everybody.
Never let the sun set on a day in which you have not done your very
best. Remember, that was how Zack lived his too-short life. I pray you
will follow his example. We owe him that.
And for
God’s sake, please be careful and remember that you aren’t invincible. I
don’t ever want to go through this again.
Love,
Pa
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