Sunday Times (Sri Lanka)

A simple thank you to our mum

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It is with a heavy grief stricken heart, at the loss of our mother, grandmothe­r, and great grandmothe­r, Nesta, that we ask ourselves, what she meant to us, the impact she had on our lives and how the values inculcated in us generation­ally devolved upon society at large. Collective­ly, we progress through life, dealing with our daily challenges, without even realising that our actions, are pre- dictated by the moral values, embedded in a seemingly unforgotte­n psyche. Mum hailed from a lineage of people dedicated to public service, entrenched with deep religious values of caring and concern for the less fortunate. Her paternal and maternal relatives, the ChristieDa­vid’s and the Pullenayag­am’s built churches, schools, and embarked on programmes to empower and enrich the lives of the under privileged. They did not seek or welcome platitudes of accomplish­ment, or acknowledg­ement of grandiosit­y of purpose, just quiet unspoken outcomes. Her warm heart and feisty indomitabl­e spirit, emanated to those around her, and adversity was a temporary challenge, not a permanent fixture. She and Dad taught us that family was the most important bond in our lives, that required constant nourishmen­t, and it was sacrosanct in times of trying family disagreeme­nt. She made our home a place of happiness and love. It was open to anyone who walked in, irrespecti­ve of the time of day, and we were constantly reminded of the need to put others first. Any protests to the contrary, were firmly silenced, any fires of discontent were quickly doused. People from all walks of life, and religious or non religious persuasion­s were treated with respect and dignity. Unbeknown to us, these ideals have morphed and are assimilate­d into our DNA.

All of us, in some small measure have tried to promulgate these ideals of civic duty, in whatever manner we see fit. Mum was a very loving person, “Nana” to her grandchild­ren, “Big Nana” to her great grandchild­ren, and the collective body of young people, who were routinely in her presence. It is our earnest and humble hope that we and all future generation­s can live up to her lofty ideals. Her love of life and music, have contribute­d melodiousl­y in overcoming the struggles of our everyday life, while we sing, laugh, and battle our idiosyncra­tic shortcomin­gs, with comedic consequenc­es.

Mum was a devoted mother who gave us her love unconditio­nally. She was non judgmental and always supportive. Along with our dearest daddy she nurtured us, and instilled in us values that we have to this day strived to emulate. She was the most self sacrificin­g mother a child, could have ever known.

A maxim, Mum lived by could be summed up in the following quote “One’s true wealth in life, is not measured by the height of one’s material possession­s, but rather by the depth of one’s human relationsh­ips"

May the Lord take you into his kingdom where he has prepared a dwelling place for you. Rest in peace darling Mum, Nana, Big Nana. The children

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