Communities

Communities

When you are hit with a tragedy, being part of a community is a wonderful thing.  In the 20 years we have lived in Knoxville since our marriage, John and I and our five children have become a part of several communities, and all of them have rallied round to provide...
Good-bye, Grandma

Good-bye, Grandma

The reason no one was home when our house essentially exploded into flames [Labor Day 2011] is that John’s grandmother had died just a few days before, and John and I were in Baltimore with our little kids for the funeral, while the big boys hung out with...
When Irish Eyes Are Smiling . . .

When Irish Eyes Are Smiling . . .

Just look at that smile. That is what I will always remember about Rick Donovan.  The father of one of my dearest friends, he died at home on July 25, 2011 of esophageal cancer. I was a frequent visitor at the Donovan home when I was in high school, and I could always...

Resilience

The yellow house had to go.  It really did.  It was dangerous.  But the wisteria draping it was so beautiful and I was afraid that it would all be gone this year.  I started seeing it bloom in other places but not in my yard.  And I wondered if I would enjoy that...

2010 in review

The stats helper monkeys at WordPress.com mulled over how this blog did in 2010, and here’s a high level summary of its overall blog health: The Blog-Health-o-Meter™ reads Wow. Crunchy numbers A helper monkey made this abstract painting, inspired by your stats....
In the Midst of Life We Are in Death

In the Midst of Life We Are in Death

November is a natural time to reflect on our mortality, when the religious, the secular, and the natural all join to remind us that fleshly existence has an end.  The Catholic Church remembers the dead on the feasts of All Saints and All Souls, and many parishes...
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