I remember the sound of an opening door, the electric garage door going down and the click of the latch as the door closed again. Daddy was home! He was back safely in the arms of his home and his family ready to start the evening. Suddenly all the hours away melted into the twilight hours that we … [Read more...]
Twenty-four hours later
I awoke that first morning with a start. Sitting straight up in bed, I threw the quilt off my body and reached over on my left side. Empty and cold, the sheet slippery with emptiness, I remembered. My husband had died yesterday. I was alone in our bed. This time yesterday, he had slept soundly aided … [Read more...]
I Have Choices
With D day memorials just around the corner in June and the world situation as such -- this story gives us things to ponder. My son said something years ago that made me think. I especially remembered his words as we stood peering over the grave markers of thousands of troops buried in Normandy, … [Read more...]
A Way of Life
This morning, while walking our dogs, I passed by a house at the end of the block. There in the garage, was an old, bent over woman still in her dressing gown, digging into a brown box. Not wanting to frighten her, we went past quickly as I kept a tight leash on Emma and Anna. Probably she did not … [Read more...]
Heartstrings
I believe my heart has strings! I say this because my life is attached to many things. My family, my friends, my dogs, my hopes and my memories all receive their own attachment. Usually these strings remain stable often held by my happiness or sadness. I am thankful that they exist holding on to … [Read more...]
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