Just Plain Bill
The recording of my legacy begins…
When the end of
the year holidays roll around, thoughts often turn to family or friends or
relationships. At this time of my life, as I gracefully move through my “fourth
quarter,” questions are emerging of what type of legacy I would leave when my
life was over. I know the reality is that we are all building our so-called
legacy with every decision we make throughout our life.
From time to
time, I’ve read about leaders or prominent figures discussing what their legacy
might be – what they’ll be remembered for. I don’t consider myself a fit in
either the “leaders” or “prominent figures” category. I suppose I read about
others because I’m curious how they define their legacy. When I consider what I
might be remembered for, I immediately think of my children – my older daughter
Karen, my son Carl, and my younger daughter Jessica.
I have been
blessed with three children, the oldest off which has grown into an awesome
mother of four perfect grandchildren, a loving and caring wife, a leader of a
church music and educational program, and an involved parent of her children’s
schools.
My first child
defined me as a parent and as a man. She changed my life. Her arrival brought
all the joy, trepidation, wonder, hope, doubt, and fears that I carried living life…and
I was living life in far different ways than before. My thoughts and actions
were never to be the same, always to be defined by the title of “father.”
I struggle to
find the perfect words to describe the happiness and pride I continue to feel
as the father of Karen Ann Willis.
Dear Daughter,
You make the coming of a new year most joyous with your smile, your
laugh, and your incredible commitment to service. Thank you.
Love,
Dad
(Coming in future
posts, more about Karen, Carl, and Jessica.)