Some Way, Somehow, Somewhen

Some Way, Somehow, Somewhen

From Stephanie May 2025 “Just put your hand in mineWe’ll walk in the sand togetherJust let your heart drift throughOur life You’ve always been there You’ve always been thereI’m never aloneNo way, no how, no when”-Procol Harum (Somewhen)  Several  thoughts,...
A Season for Grief, Gratitude, & Growth

A Season for Grief, Gratitude, & Growth

There is a time for everything,and a season for every activity under the heavens:a time to be born and a time to die,a time to plant and a time to uproot,a time to kill and a time to heal,a time to tear down and a time to build,a time to weep and a time to laugh,a...
We Are Surviving

We Are Surviving

“As the months pass and the seasons change, something of tranquility descends, and although the well-remembered footstep will not sound again, nor the voice call from the room beyond, there seems to be about one in the air an atmosphere of love, a living presence…It...
Look for the Butterflies

Look for the Butterflies

“They seemed to come suddenly upon happiness as if they had surprised a butterfly in the winter woods.” – Edith Wharton      September will mark 45 years for me since Mom died. She took her life sometime over Labor Day Week-End in 1979. She was dead...
Their Story Is Not Over

Their Story Is Not Over

“This is not yourfault. There is nothingYou could havedone. Nothing youcould havefixed. It IS somethingthat is awful andhorrible.” -A minister inHouston, TX I have heard some great funeral sermons after a death by suicide, and I have heard some verypoor ones. A dear...