In our case, it was our grandfather and grandmother (my mom's side) who, in 1945, gathered their nine children and families. It was in that event that the old patriarch and matriarch made a dictum to make this the beginning of a yearly family tradition—even after they're gone.
To make sure the yearly event continues, they bequeathed a piece of farmland for this purpose. The harvest would be used for the expenses.
Over the years, however, due to climate change, the farmland has not been as productive as it was, while the clan has been exponentially growing.
A device was hatched to fund the reunion: "tax" (called pledge) from each member of the clan, based on his age.
This arrangement has made it last this long. But one other problem is unsolvable: Diaspora. Majority of the clan members are now all over the world. A measly 25% or 120 pax attend the reunion regularly.
How relevant, then, is the reunion still to the grind of expensive living and the dispersion of its members?
Despite the snags, the organizers this year (my branch of the family) felt that the depth of filial feelings, happy memories of reunions past, and the grace of family are timeless.
Thus the theme: Timeless.
Timeless, too, is our individual and collective faith in Jesus, the God of our two forbears—they who encouraged their children to worship the same God during and after every reunion.
We are confident that our unchanging God, Who is the same yesterday, today, and forever (timeless!) will see this clan through (whether or not the reunion ends) till He comes again.
(I wish to thank my artist friend, Ggie, for creating the logo design gratis et amore.)
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