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Autumn’s Changes
It’s been over a month since Mom passed away. I have been somewhat dreading the impending holidays. Why? Because they will be different. But then, as I consider the truth – every day is different from its predecessor. So, why should I be surprised at this? Yes, it’s more extreme…but if I honestly believe what I say I believe, then…
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Seeking Beauty
Memories creep forward From hidden recesses, Bringing with them joy and tears, but mostly joy. The temporary nature of this life Seems so permanent; But this existence is fleeting. The eternal soul, must find its way. Apart, for now, but knowing this too is temporary. One day the fabric will be whole again, And the missing will cease. In the…
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Mom’s Eulogy
Alice Eleanor Reddy was born in Connecticut on June 13, 1924 to William Patrick and Roseanne Reddy. Calvin Coolidge was President, the Ford Model-T was the car of choice and the US was “Roaring in the Twenties”. No doubt my Mom was born in optimism and clung to it her entire life. When Mom was 11 they moved to Detroit,…
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Reality Check
One of my favorite books of all time is “The Phantom Tollbooth” by Norton Juster. Sure, it’s a children’s book, but then again – it still speaks to me, so what can I say? There is a section on Milo’s journey when he encounters two cities – Reality and Illusions. Illusions can be seen although it is essentially a mirage.…
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A Little Smile
So, I was walking Sammy yesterday, and the sun was just coming up. The horizon was lit, but the sky overhead was still dark; a smoky grey. Wisps of clouds streaming across it were lit with beautiful fuchsia and purple. It was surprisingly quiet for a weekday morning. Traffic seemed subdued. Who knows – maybe people had stopped their cars to…
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Remembering Mom
The lessons you taught – To students, family and others. Your hands were never idle, and neither was your mind. Oh, my Mom! Your life was long and productive, but yet It still seems too short. I am thankful you stood on faith, And with that your life is eternally blessed and beautiful. Today, as I come to terms with…
