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MARIJA OVIJAČ je bila rojena v Kranju, je 1958.  leta po 13 letih povojnega bivanja v Venezueli prišla z družino v Avstralijo.  Skupaj z možem Vinkom se je hitro vključila v slovensko skupnost in pomagala  kjer koli in kdaj koli je bilo potrebno.
      Na pobudo p. Valerijana je velikokrat nudila dom  mladim dekletom, ki so nujno potrebovale  pomoč. Pomagala je možu Vinkotu pri pionirskem delu, ko se je Slovensko  društvo Sydney začelo postavljati na solidna tla. 
      
  Šivala je narodne noše in  sodelovala pri raznih društvenih, kulturnih in cerkvenih prireditvah. Več kot 5 desetletij je sodelovala pri cerkvenem pevskem zboru.    Pela je tudi rojakom v Newcastlu, Brisbanu in Wollongongu.
  
  Pogreb je bil v soboto, 13. junija, ob 10. uri s sv. maso v  slovenski cerkvi sv. Rafaela v Sydneyu - Merrylandsu. Pokopana bo na slovenskem  delu pokopalisca v Rookwoodu.
    Pogrebna maša za 
Marijo Ovijač
    
      
      
      
      
    
    
    
    
    
    
     Today we celebrate the wonderful life of  
    Marija Ovijach, our Mum
    By Karl and Vince Ovijach
      
    Born in 1925 into very humble  beginnings, she endured many hardships throughout her life. Losing her father  at a very young age, Marija, along with her 3 sisters, knew what it was like to  be poor, really poor and hungry, growing up in her harsh environment, but she  always believed that God had a plan for her.   And what a plan he had!
    
    
      That plan revolved around the  love of her life, Vinko, who was devoted to Marija and cared for her with such tenderness,  even when he didn’t water her precious garden enough!
    
      
      Their commitment to each other  was evident to all who knew them.  An  epic love story that overcame many obstacles along the way.  They escaped war-torn Yugoslavia in search of  a safe haven, spending 2 years in an Austrian camp before travelling to  Caracas, Venezuela, to begin a new life together, with little more than the  clothes on their back and love for each other in their hearts.  They were married while in the camp and  looked forward to expanding their family with children, but had to wait 6 years  before a little ray of sunshine came into their lives.  They named her Olga.  Soon after, their family continued to grow,  welcoming another little girl, Mari and then their first boy, Karl into the  fold.  Together with Vinko, Mum worked  very hard, made friends, learnt to speak Spanish and lived an honest life in  South America.  
      
    
    Daughters Mari and  Olga with mum 1957    
    
      
      
      In 1958, a new chapter of  Marija’s life began when the family moved to Australia.  Moving to another country where they couldn’t  speak the language, it was a courageous decision, but one they thought was best  for the future of their 3 children. Little did they know that another surprise  was in store for them once they settled in to their new life.  In 1968, along came baby Vince, to complete  our beautiful family.
    
      
      
      
      
      
      Anyone who knew Mum knew she  was a doting mother – her children meant everything to her.  And when her children married, her  grandchildren brought so much joy to her life.   The next chapter would bring her even more happiness – 6 great  grandchildren.  They were Mama’s pride  and joy and she loved being surrounded by them at every opportunity.  Mum had so much love for each and every one  of us.   Stara Mama was always there with  the biggest smile, the biggest hugs and a block of chocolate from her never-  ending secret supply.  She treasured  every family gathering and was at her happiest cooking for us – no one ever  will forget her schnitzel, rice, potato salad, potica and krofe. 
      
    
    
      Mum’s other great love was her  garden.  She didn’t just have a green  thumb, Mum had green hands!  She nurtured  every seedling, lettuce leaf and flower as if they were her children - with  tenderness and love - and everything she grew flourished and blossomed.  Whenever you see a glossy green plant, think  of Mama. Whenever you eat a bowl of green salad, think of Mama.  Whenever you see a garden in bloom, think of  Mama, or red carnations – her favourite, remember Mama. 
    
      Mum also had a strong sense of  social justice, always willing to help others.   She often cooked for others and collected clothes which were given to  those in need.  After having so little as  a young girl, Mum found value in everything and never threw anything away, and this came in very handy whenever we had fancy dress parties and  needed costumes from the 70’s!
    
      
      
      Mama loved watching certain  shows on TV, her favourite was The Bold and the Beautiful, they never missed a  show, and Mama loved her cricket in summer!   Last weekend she and Ata watched the video from the celebration of their  50th Wedding Anniversary and loved reminiscing about the wonderful  times they enjoyed together with friends and family over the years.  So many experiences, so many beautiful  memories, what a wonderful life we celebrate today.  
    
      
      
      But many of us will remember  Mama for her love of music.  Mum was a  beautiful singer who loved sharing her talents with others.  She sang at Church week in, week out, even  when she wasn’t feeling well.  Mum didn’t  know the meaning of giving up.  Her life  had taught her that sacrifice and hard work yielded rewards and her reward was  the gift of giving to others.
    
      Loving, kind, smiling,  laughing, hugging, singing, and happy.   These are the ways we should remember Marija.  A special, beautiful soul who lived life to  the fullest and now she has found her own little patch of soil to bask in the  sunshine and blossom and sing in the garden of Heaven.