It was early Saturday morning. I was in the LDS temple.
One of the officiators used my name...HACKWORTH.
A man standing in the room said, "Would you be any relation to Dorothy South Hackworth?'
I smiled and proudly said, "She is my mother-in-law."
"Didn't she write a book about Touch of the Master's Hand or something?"
"The Master's Touch," I said.
"Yes, I remember it. The cover was so memorable. My mother had the book in our home while I was growing up. My mother loved the book and it meant a great deal to her. But, when she died, my sister got all my mother's books...I was disappointed. But, I recently found a copy at the DI."
Later in the hour when we had another chance to speak, he asked... "Tell me a little about Dorothy Hackworth, so when I read the book, I will think of something personal about her."
"Well," I said, "she was a saint. She was a marvelous person. Just so good and kind. She was wonderful. Also, I believe that her book was one of the first books Bookcraft published that was not by an established author or by a general authority."
Then I told how she came to write the book. She was just making a collection of faith-promoting stories for her husband for his birthday. Others wanted copies, so it just mushroomed from there.
He told me a little about himself - a pediatrician - father of many. And, he was gone.
But, he had stirred in me the remembrance of my dear mother-in-law.
So, on this MOTHER'S DAY, I pay tribute to my 2nd wonderful mother - also a Dorothy - who died in 2000.
Dorothy, fifty years after its first publication date, you have left a lasting legacy; not just for your family, but strangers far away.
And, that is very remarkable.
5 comments:
Beautiful tribute to a beautiful person. What a treat for you to have that encounter in the temple.
Thanks for sharing mom- she was pretty darn awesome. I just remember how she was always, always smiling - always happy. What an example!
Dorothy South Hackworth was a very thoughtful and kind Elect Lady.
She and Uncle Hubert were very special to me. I enjoyed visiting their home and hearing many stories. We also have one of her books. It is a treasure. My mother was Iva Hackworth Ferney, Hubert's sister. Aunt Dorothy died in 2000 and Uncle Hubert died in 2011.It is hard to think of Hubert being gone now. I know they had a great love for one another. Wish I could become better aquainted with all of Dorothy's and Hubert's children and grandchildren.
Love to you all,
Marian Ferney Pedersen
I miss them both so much. Can't wait to see them again! Thank You Aunt Loni for sharing this on your blog.
Love, Cindy Angell
Funny thing mom, just a few days before reading this I was showing that book to Carisa. It's certainly something that makes you go 'hmmmm'. I mean....how coincidental that about 2 days before you posted this, I was showing THAT book, at of all the books on our shelf, to Carisa.
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