Wednesday, November 5, 2008
Monday, November 3, 2008
Goodbye
This poem was discovered mysteriously in my Mom's house, a few days after my Dad died, and kept on the bulletin board until read by a good friend of the family at my Mom's funeral on October 24, 2008.
To Those I Love
by Isla Paschal Richardson
If I should ever leave you whom I
love
To go along the silent way, grieve
not,
Nor speak of me with tears, but
laugh and talk
Of me as if I were beside you, for
Who knows but what I shall be
often-times?
I’d come, I’d come, could I but find
a way!
But would not tears and grief be
barriers?
And when you hear a song I used
to sing,
Or see a bird I loved – let not the
thought
Of me be sad, for I am loving you
Just as I always have…you
were so good
To me….so many things I wanted
Still
To do….so many, many things to
say to you…
Remember that I did not fear…
it was
Just leaving you I could not bear
to face
We cannot see beyond…but this
I know;
I loved you so. “Twas heaven here
with you.”
To Those I Love
by Isla Paschal Richardson
If I should ever leave you whom I
love
To go along the silent way, grieve
not,
Nor speak of me with tears, but
laugh and talk
Of me as if I were beside you, for
Who knows but what I shall be
often-times?
I’d come, I’d come, could I but find
a way!
But would not tears and grief be
barriers?
And when you hear a song I used
to sing,
Or see a bird I loved – let not the
thought
Of me be sad, for I am loving you
Just as I always have…you
were so good
To me….so many things I wanted
Still
To do….so many, many things to
say to you…
Remember that I did not fear…
it was
Just leaving you I could not bear
to face
We cannot see beyond…but this
I know;
I loved you so. “Twas heaven here
with you.”
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Lettuceheads
Friday, September 26, 2008
Monday, September 22, 2008
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
Monday, July 28, 2008
Friday, July 25, 2008
Monday, July 21, 2008
Friday, July 18, 2008
Thursday, June 26, 2008
Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Monday, June 16, 2008
Smiling Eyes
Friday, June 13, 2008
Thursday, June 5, 2008
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Saturday, May 24, 2008
Friday, May 23, 2008
Wednesday, May 21, 2008
Friday, May 16, 2008
Monday, May 12, 2008
Sunday, April 20, 2008
Saturday, April 19, 2008
Wednesday, April 16, 2008
Wednesday, April 9, 2008
Monday, April 7, 2008
Sunday, April 6, 2008
Sunday, March 30, 2008
Monday, March 10, 2008
Baby Hoffmann at 32 Weeks
Friday, March 7, 2008
Friday, February 29, 2008
Thursday, February 21, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
Thursday, February 14, 2008
World's Smallest Bodybuilder
I would like to watch this little guy eat a chunk of cheese, his little hands turning it quickly under his teeth, mustache wiggling, and then he stops.... something has spooked him. He stands very still and sniffs the air. Something is not right, he thinks to himself, and darts back into the forest.
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
The Empire Apple
Boy, I love em! A nice blend of sweet and tart with a crisp, crunchy texture. Not soft and mealy but crisp, like a granny smith only more sweet than tart. Be sure to pick up your's today!
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