December 2008
Amanda Jean Wagner Gunter
As I have pondered on what to write about Amanda, the poem "The Dash" by Linda Ellis, came to my mind. Although Amanda's life on this earth was short, she lived every moment to the fullest. She was loved and admired by many. She touched each heart that she knew. She was a perfect example of kindness and love. She truly lived her life with honor. She can be proud of how she lived.
The Dash
Jim, Judy, Amanda, Levin- Laie, Hawaii June 2007
Amanda Jean Wagner Gunter
July 1984 - September 2009
The past few days have been very sad for our family as we have lost our wonderful niece and cousin, Amanda. Amanda, who was expecting another baby, along with her husband and daughter were in a terrible car crash in South Carolina on Friday, Sept. 18th.
As I have pondered on what to write about Amanda, the poem "The Dash" by Linda Ellis, came to my mind. Although Amanda's life on this earth was short, she lived every moment to the fullest. She was loved and admired by many. She touched each heart that she knew. She was a perfect example of kindness and love. She truly lived her life with honor. She can be proud of how she lived.
Our hearts ache for Amanda's husband, Levin, and their daughter, Ansley. We pray that we can follow Amanda's great example. We are grateful for our knowledge of eternal life and that we will be with Amanda again. Until then, God be with you Amanda, until we meet again.
The Dash
by Linda Ellis
I read of a man who stood to speak
at the funeral of a friend.
He referred to the dates on her tombstone
from the beginning...to the end.
He noted that first came the date of her birth
and spoke of the following date with tears,
but he said what mattered most of all
was the dash between those years.
For that dash represents all the time
that she spent alive on earth...
and now only those who loved her
know what that little line is worth.
For it matters not, how much we own;
the cars....the house...the cash.
What matters is how we live and love
and how we spend our dash.
So think about this long and hard...
are there things you'd like to change?
For you never know how much time is left.
(You could be at "dash midrange.")
If we could just slow down enough
to consider what's true and real,
and always try to understand
the way other people feel.
And be less quick to anger,
and show appreciation more
and love the people in our lives
like we've never loved before.
If we treat each other with respect,
and more often wear a smile...
remembering that this special dash
might only last a little while.
So, when your eulogy's being read
with your life's actions to rehash...
would you be proud of the things they
say about how you spend your dash?

6 comments:
Thats a beautiful poem.im very sorry for your loss.
oh, this is just heart wrenching! It is so hard to know what to do or say in these types of situations. Oh, Judy, I am so sorry for all of you. My heart goes out to the husband and daughter.... I can't even imagine all that is going on in their heads...
prayers are being sent their way and your way. love you.
Thanks for posting that beautiful poem. I miss her too, but I am so grateful that she was home before it happened. What a blessing that they could not afford to have their own place and she got to spend time closer with family right before hand.
BTW - I love the picture of you all on the beach. I remember when you came to visit they were excited to show you North Shore and Sunset beach.
thanks for that aunt judy. love you.
That is really a beautiful tribute, Judy. We have been blessed beyond words with our family.
I lived with Amanda when she came abroad to study in Australia in 2005. Her friendship touched my heart and the impact she had on my life in such a short time was remarkable. The poem is perfect, thankyou...
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