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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
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