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FRÍGGJADAGUR 16. NOVEMBER 2018 SOSIALURIN 121 20 In loving memory of Mina Reinert, my best & dearest friend “A friend may well be reckoned the masterpiece of nature.” (R. W. Emerson) When news came that Mina was slipping away, I read the message with disbelief. I had only visited her in hospital a few days back and could not re­con­ cile myself with this sudd­ en change in my friend’s health. I rushed to her bed­ side and was humbled by the privilege given to me by Svenning, Heini & Tór­ hallur in allowing me to be with her in her final mom­ ents. Pain numbed my heart as I watched the ritual of death and afterwards her funeral, expecting her to whisper in my ear, “Keep faith, keep smiling” as she had a myriad times. Through this fog of chok­ ing grief, I had to let sweet memories of our times to­ gether shine through, so they could lighten my burd­ened heart and com­ fort my soul. I knew that I had her friendship forever. In her peaceful rest and the precious memories left behind must now lie my solace. My father always said that we are changed by the people who touch our liv­ es. Mina certainly made mine special and changed me into a better person. We shared a sense of hum­ our and a strength that comes from knowing that we were loved and could place complete trust in each other. Our moments of fun and jokes helped us cope with the stress of our work. As countless as the stars were our smiles and laughter, and just as un­ fath­omable to onlookers. I recall one occasion when we were in a taxi in Denmark. We were amus­ ed by one of the presenters in the conference we had just attended, and we laugh­ed and giggled like silly teenagers attracting be­mused glances from the taxi driver. When we reach­ed our hotel, we were in such a state that we could not exit the taxi. We could barely stand as we stumbl­ed out. The taxi driv­er patiently watched us and waited as we finally pull­ed ourselves together to pay him. Just as we had con­trolled ourselves, he start­ed us off again by say­ ing that he would very much like to attend the comic show we had been to. The hotel receptionist was hard put to hear our room numbers. Taking our keys, we took the elevator and still laughing like loons walked to our rooms. As we were in opposite rooms, I had my back to Mina as I fumbled with my key. Suddenly, I heard a startled voice and looked back as a gentleman open­ ed the door from inside what should have been Mina’s room, and I saw his shock­ed face. No prize for guess­ing that we had got off on the wrong floor! Mina and I were no strang­ers to tears and were of solid help and com­fort to each other when life played its negat­ ive hand. When I lost my dad, Mina was a tower of strength. We were always only a phone call away from one another and could almost read each oth­ers’ minds. Our re­ lation­ship was strong, and we weathered uphill days with a few tears and a lot of smiles. This treasured friend­ship grew in breadth and depth during the 25 years we had together and our families were also in­ volv­ed in it. Vijay, Markus and Matthew too were rath­er fond of Mina and very much appreciated her kind­ness and generosity as we did the warm hospit­al­ ity shown us by Svenning and Mina in Norðadalur. My heartfelt condol­enc­ es to Svenning and sons Heini and Tórhallur with their families. May they find peace of mind and con­sol­ation with the pass­ ing of time, when grief’s sharp pain mellows into pre­cious and soothing mem­ories in celebrating the wonderful wife, moth­ er, mother-in-law and grand­ moth­er Mina was. “One short sleep past, we wake eternally And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.” (John Donne) My dear, dear Mina, I miss you so very much. I’m in­ deed fortunate and blessed to have had you as a loved and loving friend. Our friend­ship is something I will always cherish. May your soul find eternal peace, and may you keep the angels laughing. Kalpana Vijayavarathan TØKK Johannes Andreas Næs f. 16. september 1920 d. 05. juli 2018 Hjartaliga takka vit øllum, sum sýndu samkenslu og hjálpsemi, tá ið kæri pápi, abbi, langabbi, verfaðir og beiggi okkara andaðist og fór til gravar. Vit takka heimasjúkrarøktarfrøðingunum fyri góða røkt og umsorgan. Vit takka tykkum, sum stukku inn á gólvið og ringdu til hansara meðan pápi var sjúkur heima. Eisini takka vit starvsfólkunum á landssjúkrahúsinum fyri góða umsorgan og røkt ta seinastu tíðina. Tøkk fyri blómur og heilsanir. Tøkk fyri vakran sang, kórsang og vakurt urgu- og hornspæl í kirkjuni. Tøkk fyri minnisgávu til Hvalbiar kirkju og til Havnar kirkju. Tøkk øll tit, ið fylgdu pápa til hansara seinasta hvíldarstað her á foldum. Familjunnar vegna Unna, Martin, Uni og Julianna MINNINGARORÐ Sosialurin 341800 fyrst og fremst www in fo TROTABÚGV Við avgerð tann 12. november 2018, er Sp/f Sjónband (hjánavn: Prenta), Mykinesgøta 7, 100 Tórshavn, skrás.nr. 2524, sks. nr. 3-116/2018, komið undir trotabúarviðgerð eftir áheitan, ið er móttikin í skiftirættinum tann 1. november 2018. Sum fyribils bústjóri er settur advokatur Helga á Borg, Advokatskrivstovan, Frúutrøð 4, 100 Tórshavn, j. nr. 20180701. Tað verður innkallað til skiftifund til val av bústjórn á skrivstovuni hjá skiftirættinum, C. Pløyensgøta 1, Tórshavn, fríggjadagin tann 30. november 2018, kl. 10.15. FØROYA SKIFTIRÆTTUR, tann 12. november 2018 TROTABÚGV Við avgerð tann 12. november 2018, er Sp/f Tín Timburmaður, N. Finsensgøta 18, 100 Tórshavn, skrás.nr. 6200, sks. nr. 3-121/2018, komið undir trotabúarviðgerð við Føroya Skiftirætti eftir áheitan frá Skráseting Føroya um tvingsilsupploysn, dagfest tann 18. september 2018. Sum fyribils bústjóri er settur advokatur Bjørn á Heygum, Heygum & Petersen, Bøgøta 16, 100 Tórshavn. Tað verður innkallað til skiftifund til val av bústjórn á skrivstovuni hjá skiftirættinum, C. Pløyensgøta 1, Tórshavn, fríggjadagin tann 30. november 2018, kl. 10.30. FØROYA SKIFTIRÆTTUR, tann 12. november 2018.