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We, Jakob and Pauli, proudly say:
Dear Aunt Anna, this is your day.
A wonderful aunt, a bride beyond compare—
Small in stature, with a will to spare.

Born Christmas Eve, the seventh of eight,
You learned at Penngut not to wait.
Your teacher’s dream found room to grow;
Now Klessheim shares the things you know.

You roamed the world, yet came to see
That roots need never bind a tree.
In Abtenau, with Georg, you found
A love that made the earth feel sound.

He loves his cows; you dream of goats—
May shared green pastures win your votes.
His cherished customs, your fresh view:
Old ways can bloom in something new.

With Maximilian, home shines bright,
Through bacon feasts or organic delights.
And though some stones may test the car,
May laughter take you twice as far.

Stay strong of mind and close of heart;
Say yes each day, not just at the start.
For love is this: through every weather,
To help each other grow—together.
We’re Jakob and Pauli, with something to say:
Our aunt’s quite a Christmas gift—even today.
Born seventh of eight, with a will all her own,
At Penngut, a small but fierce sunflower had grown.

She dreamed of a classroom, then made it come true;
At Klessheim, she teaches what good hands can do.
And just before Maximilian made his debut,
She defended her master’s—one deadline, then two!

From Canada’s wilds to the African sun,
She travelled the world—but her roaming is done.
For Georg, with his mountains, his farm and his dance,
Made Abtenau more than a stop made by chance.

He favours tradition; she dreams something new:
More goats, perhaps donkeys—and greener fields, too.
He pictures fine cattle; she pictures a zoo—
May the pasture be spacious enough for you two!

Though machines and Aunt Anna don’t always agree,
And a kerb met a Passat rather unexpectedly,
One thing needs no steering, no map and no chart:
She’s found her way home to the right farmer’s heart.

So here’s to your marriage: let deep roots entwine,
With room for two branches, each free still to climb.
May laughter fill the farmhouse, whatever you do—
And love be the harvest that carries you through.
Dear Teachers, as a year begins,
We place this book within your hands—
A gift of faith, a seed of song,
Whose flowering reaches distant lands.

Ushiru—“It’s My Life’s Melody!”
Begins with you: the ones who hear
The music hidden in each child,
And draw its quiet promise near.

Emunah is the steady thread
That holds when answers come apart;
The knowledge we are not alone,
A shelter built within the heart.

“The righteous shall live by his faith”—
May these few words take root and grow,
Not only in the lessons taught,
But in the care your students know.

For children learn from how you pause,
From how you greet a faltering try;
You teach them they are worth the time,
And help their trust reach toward the sky.

A question welcomed without fear,
A fresh beginning after wrong—
These are the notes through which a child
May find emunah’s lifelong song.

May this small book renew your strength
For all the unseen good you do;
May every page bring light and depth,
And may that light return to you.

Until our dear students can say,
Through changing days, both dark and bright:
“Emunah is my life’s melody—
Hashem is with me, day and night.”
Two years, dear Roger, since we said goodbye,
Yet love like yours is not a thing that dies.
A happy man, with kindness as your way,
You gave so much—and asked no one to pay.

No hand reached out that you would turn aside;
You made the world a warmer place inside.
Now Sue holds close the life you built as two,
And all the little things that still mean you.

For Zoie, Trina, Sophie, Edward, too,
Your love lives on in all they say and do.
Two years of missing you, of loving still—
A space no one, and nothing, ever will fill.