Rather than worry about the “other guy”- restore our ability to reach for a goal in ways the bureaucrats do not imagine. We were once concerned that a communist empire would reach the high ground of space for military advantage. President Kennedy set the goal to reach the moon.
|Tahoe's second day with us 2007|
|Sunset at Diamond Bar and Grand|
Sometimes we think we are "handling things well" only to find we entered a state of disengagement. Then it hits.
Trimming and prepping the rose bushes is as much a ritual for me as getting ready for the hunting season is for the men in my family. One that for the past 15 years preceded bountiful bouquets created for my mother's enjoyment.
The purpose of my garden is irrevocably altered when she died. Mom, I miss you so much. I miss your wisdom, your encouragement, holding hands and the smell of your Aqua Net hairspray. I miss it all. Until we meet again, May God watch over your sweet spirit.