For Jacque Today, a burial. One of life’s grievous sorrows. Death came for my mother in 1992. She left too soon, scarcely a year longer on Earth than I am now. We were, she and I, the youngest of the respective households in which we grew; so her early exit seemed abrupt and unfair. All … More A Death in the Family
Rui (at 4 years old)– 15 today – In hopes that I might find you: When I was fifteen, as you are, I got stuck on this song just as this singer (and guitar player) Molly Tuttle did. She explains that when she first moved from home, she learned that her most precious, loved childhood … More Wandering Boy
“Ten years ago, on a cold dark night” It often seems that those who are gone have died, despite the fact that we still talk to them throughout an ordinary day. I have friends I have never severed ties with who might not recognize me if we passed on a street. Yet they live alongside … More Revolt itself and revolt alone is the creator of light
After spending a few short days together for the holidays this week, our family received this note today from my Dad, Rui’s grandfather, now 92 years of age. Tuesday, December 31, 2019So good to know all arrived home safely. When we were together, I talked about being aware of one’s blessings. I was indeed keenly … More Keep Your Candles Burning – December 31, 2019
For Rui Boy 