marriage
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Room 37
Vintage wood panelsAnd doors that stick,An ocean breeze flows through,Inviting us in.We gasp with delight at the view fromRoom 37 Hand in hand we wanderBarefoot and free.Footprints and caresWashed away in the surf. No luxurious distractions,Entertainment or noise,Just water and sand.You & me. The crash of the wavesSoothes my busy mind,Coaxing my soul out of…
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Glimpses of Dad
A quiet moment suddenly is transformed into an extraordinary one when the sight of someone or thing triggers a memory, touches our hearts and brings us close again to a loved one. This morning I was blessed to catch a glimpse of my dad. Memories of his smile flooded my mind as I watched the…
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A Kiss Goodbye
I’ve been browsing through photographs and memories this past week, remembering mom. There’s so much to say, yet I struggle to find words.It’s her birthday. And the anniversary of her death. Mom was born on January 22, 1933, and given a beautiful name: Angelique. This name is of French origin, meaning angelic. The angels carried…