Two years ago today, we were preparing to attend the funeral of my childhood friend, Gayleen. Since then, I’ve endured the loss of friends— Kathy, Susan and Pat— this year, and others, and of course, Samantha, who died much too … Continue reading →
This morning I posted over at Canadian Writers Who Are Christian as I usually do once a month. Here it is: In his time, William Shakespeare knew a thing or two about the stage, but curiously, a thing or two … Continue reading →
“Some friend I am,” Annie said on the phone one day, then chuckled. “I never call you.” This was the way it went; I called and left messages, sometimes to hear later that she’d been ill or had just been … Continue reading →
The story of last Friday’s tragedy in Newtown, Connecticut, continues in the news. More details come out, but we are not much, if any, closer to the why. My heart is heavy, seeing all those young faces in the newspaper. … Continue reading →
Just this week I took time to pay respects to a man who died— a person who had lived a full life, but died after a short illness. I did not know Ronald; I knew only his wife Andrea. The … Continue reading →
