When my son was growing up, a gray and brown robin came each year to build her nest above the front porch light. Because this was a regular yearly event, we expected to see her perched on the porch railing holding straw in her mouth. Knowing that Spring was approaching, sometimes I put straw, … [Read more...]
Fishers of Men
On my daily walk along our beautiful beach this morning, I came upon a gentleman standing knee deep in the cold, ocean water. He had a smile on his face as he reeled in his empty fishing line -- shaking off the excess water. … [Read more...]
Living Daily Life Without Guilt
“But John can’t laugh. He cannot eat. He can’t breathe.” I sobbed to my sister as she again listened to my broken heart. I wonder, can we hear a broken heart? Does it beat differently than before a loss? Can the toll of losing our loved ones change its rhythm the same as our daily lives? Thoughts … [Read more...]
The Squirrel
As she opened the wooden door, there frozen with surprise, was the old gray squirrel. Holding one of my chocolate chip cookies, crumbs flecking his beard, he looked my neighbor right in her eye. She tells this story chuckling that the glance he gave her was one of guilt! … [Read more...]
Valentine’s Day
A chapter from my book, FROM WE TO ME LETTERS TO MY FRIEND, holds such poignancy for me. Therefore, I will reprint it each year around VALENTINE’S DAY. By the time February arrived in 1999, five months had passed without John. The week of Valentine’s Day, I had dinner with friends, and decorated … [Read more...]
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