Category Archives: Joy

Grief Comes in Waves

As I’ve gotten older, I realize… Grief comes in waves. It never rarely if ever, comes all at once. Throughout our life we have different kinds of grief. The kind of grief where we mourn what was… Or what could have been. The sense of profound loss when we are unable to make new memoriesContinue reading “Grief Comes in Waves”

In Memory of Sue Campbell

░▒▓█►─═ Ｓｕｅ Ｃａｍｐｂｅｌｌ ═─◄█▓▒░ ꧁ღ⊱ 𝒪𝒸𝓉𝑜𝒷𝑒𝓇 𝟣𝟢, 𝟣𝟫𝟥𝟦- 𝑀𝒶𝓎 𝟤𝟥, 𝟤𝟢𝟤𝟥 ⊱ღ꧂ 𝔹𝕖𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕎𝕚𝕗𝕖, 𝕄𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝔾𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝔾𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕥-𝔾𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕞𝕠𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕣, 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝔽𝕣𝕚𝕖𝕟𝕕. “𝓝𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓾𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓼𝓱𝓸𝔀𝓲𝓷g 𝓾𝓹.” 𝓘𝓽’𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓪𝓫𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓲𝓯𝓮 𝓪𝓼 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝓶𝓪𝓻𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓼 𝓸𝓷, 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓾𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓮 𝔀𝓮 𝓼𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓯𝓪𝓶𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓼. ℭ𝔥𝔯𝔦𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔫𝔞 𝔒𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯- ５/2８/23 I hopeContinue reading “In Memory of Sue Campbell”

Season of Miracles

Last night my Mother-in-law, Father-in-law, My Husband and I, as well as our son, went to see the Christmas light show in Cambridge Ohio, at the court. Our son giggled with glee and pointed to the lights as he kicked his legs and bobbed his head. “Look Dat!” He said and pointed every time someoneContinue reading “Season of Miracles”

My Musical Life

This week was a good week for my Son and Family. It brought back many memories. My Dad is a Music Director at a local Catholic Church. They have a chicken dinner every year to raise money for the parish. My Dad plays the organ for people who are coming to see the church. AfterContinue reading “My Musical Life”

The Birth of a Father

   Becoming a Father is a series of miraculous events. The father expectantly waits for the arrival of a child. Expectantly means watchfully waiting. Fathers are watchfully waiting from the very moment that baby is conceived. They are watching creation take place right before their eyes. Fathers are waiting for life to happen. Then itContinue reading “The Birth of a Father”

Laughs, Giggles and Playtime!

My husband was getting ready to leave for work tonight. My son looks at him and pulls at his scrub top, and he begins to giggle and squeal. I don’t think he wants Daddy to leave. I don’t either. I look at my Husband. This man who works many sixteen hour days. A man IContinue reading “Laughs, Giggles and Playtime!”