Joan Myrberg Schneiter, Christy Chinn Heywood and Toni Chinn Martin |
Last year Christy lost the love of her life. She is an amazing woman who has much to share as she has walked through this trial. David was just 62 when he passed away from heart complications.
Toni shared with me that Christy truly appreciates this beautiful quilt and was quite emotional at being given such an heartfelt gift.
Toni wrote this tribute to sister and brother-in-law:
David Heywood |
“There comes a point in every man’s life when the flame of
his earthy existence expires. For some, that flame slowly wanes over time. For
others, it b lazes brilliantly as they traverse life’s path, but suddenly
ceases to burn. Such is the story of David, “Doc” Keith Heywood, Sr.
His heart, which beat not-so-regularly at around 22 and
three-quarter time, decided that a grand pause would provide nice juxtaposition
to the otherwise boisterous symphony it had hitherto written, thereby failing a
willing body and an even more willing mind.
Dave and Christy |
He was a great teacher because everyone he came in contact
with knew they were, first, loved by him and secondly, respected without
judgement.
Following are words of praise written by students, friends,
and family
“Thank you for not making me feel like I was less than
because I made mistakes.”
“I remember a time that Dave spoke about feeling like a rich
man. I don’t recall the occasion that he humbly told the group that he had his
wife, family, the gospel, a good job, and a fine roof over his head and that
made him blessed with riches.”
“He made me laugh (and cry) with his wit and his writings
and his passion for his music and his family!”
“His laughter was hearty and contagious. His words were
sometimes lengthy, but well thought out and genuine. His love was unconditional
and freely given.”
Heywood Family |
Lastly, Dave was a master with words and the following are
words he wrote that reflect how he lived his life:
"I was recently at Chinn family reunion and renewed my love
for my family and gratitude for each member.
I think this is a wonderful tradition, one well worth the
effort. In the end it is the renewal of associations and memories built from years
of experiences that make reunion a sacred time. I hope we continue.
I am continually
disheartened by the world events which seem so apocalyptically bent. Globally,
there seems little hope, and the scourge touches every nation, kindred, tongue,
and people.
That is until we stop to consider the small space we occupy,
and the small orbits we affect, by which we are affected. Our reunion is an
example. It is “peace where we stand.” Oh that every human would look within
and be good there first, then to one other significant person, and learn to
bring joy and plenty within that orbit, flowing outward was we go.
We will never force equality, purity, love or peace. But we
can start purifying, loving, and finding the joyful one, “I.” We may then as we
work, reach out and affect the orbiting others.”
Dave did the very thing he described here; he worked on himself first and then spread his love, wisdom, joy, and laughter to the many orbiting others. We are immensely better because of him.