12 years ago

Bill Johnstone
Jan. 30, 1949  – Jan 14, 2001

Bill Johnstone

Dad’s obituary as it appeared in the Globe and Mail: globeandmail.com – Charles William Johnstone

Some of my memories of that week:

Visitation was held at a local funeral home for three evenings prior to the funeral. Even though it was a cold January, there were hundreds of people lined up across the parking lot and down the street waiting to pay their respects. Seeing this, Carla Newbould, wife of the President of Mount Allison University, inquired as to our plans for the funeral service. We had planned to have the funeral at the church we attended, Main Street Baptist Church, which could seat 300-500 people with overflow and closed circuit TV to other parts of the church. Mrs. Newbould began to make inquiries on our behalf, and President Ian Newbould offered use of the University’s 1,500 seat Convocation Hall.

The day of the funeral, most businesses in town were closed.

The members of the local Fire Department had shown up in their dress uniforms and were seated down near the front on one side of the family. At the end of the funeral service, something happened that I thought was odd.  The firefighters all left before any of the any of the family.

The funeral director began leading the family out of the auditorium. As my mother and I stood up to leave, he told us to turn around look up at those gathered to remember, and be proud. It was quite moving to turn and look at the full auditorium, with extra people standing at the back.

As we left the auditorium and made our way through the foyer, I saw why the firefighters had left. Most of them were now standing at attention in rows on either side of the exit. As we drove through town following the hearse, there was a police officer directing traffic at our town’s one stop light. He saluted as we drove by. Passing the Fire Department Station, I noticed firefighters saluting in the window of each of the bay doors.

The whole week was a celebration of dad’s life, his love of family, friends, church, and community. The kind words and deeds of others made that time much easier for us as a family.

 

A family quilt

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A few years ago my mom presented us with a quilt she had made. The coloured squares on it were cut from some of my father’s old shirts. I still remember some of these shirts that he would wear at work or around the house. The quilt now is on Ethan’s bed, and he understands that it is very special. Every once in a while he talks about it and asks me about my dad and about heaven. I pray that the little guy finally gets to meet his grandfather there someday.

Thank you mom.

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6er

Adelaine is six!

Adelaine has just turned six years old!

We had a very busy day for her as we went up to the indoor water park in Red Deer. She got many trips on the slide, the wave pool and lots of fun.

 

Happy birthday Adelaine! We love you very, very much!

Adelaine's birthday

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Art Gallery

For the last few months the girls have been taking art classes where they have been learning about different media and methods to create with. The last day of their classes was an art gallery where the students got to display their artwork!




I asked the girls to pose with their favourite pieces.


Great job Ellie and Adelaine!

Tragedy

The day after the Newton shootings I was listening to the news on the radio. The announcer said something about the tragedy of innocent children being killed in a place where they should be safe. I immediately thought of not the 20 children killed, but the many thousands of innocents killed each year in what should be the safest place – their mother’s wombs.