Vajiheh lived a full life devoted to God, kindness, family and people. She lived an interesting life and she clearly had life transforming skills that had a positive impact on the people she came in contact with.
I didn’t know Vajiheh for long, however I have the privilege of having spent time with her in her last few months cleaning her home.
Before me I saw a frail, gentle, kind and always happy lady. When I asked “how are you today Vajiheh”, without fail her reply would be “today is a good day”. She was a glass half full person who oozed with love for people and deep appreciation for anything I was able to do for her and Kiumars. No matter the illness, Vajiheh always declared her love and respect for her husband Kiumars and God to me during my visits.
This world would reflect heaven on earth much clearer if we just had a whole lot more people like Vajiheh around us to say “Khoda hafez” (God protect you), as we kiss each other’s hands goodbye when we say our farewells.
Goodbye dear Vajiheh, rest in peace. You have lived a meaningful and good life filled with purpose. You will be remembered lovingly by your family, friends and the community.
