The Winter View

I've published this view in spring and fall. Here is the winter view. It melted in one morning. But it was very pretty while it lasted.


The other day I snapped this picture of the lion lying down with the lamb. Question is, did the lion know the lamb was there? I don't know, but I thought I should capture this moment for posterity:




Below is a picture of the new heater for my chilly annex. It is so cute, like a little radiator! But best of all, it works! The coldest room in the house can now be comfortable.

Okay, not a thrilling picture, I know. But warmth is very exciting!

Tomorrow I head down to real warmth -- I will be in Florida for the next two weeks. Wish I could snap my fingers and be there, but Nancy and I are driving -- a 12-hour trip in one day. I'll try to snap some fun pictures on the way down.

It's Been Almost a Month...

With so many other tributes out there -- much better than I can do -- I've been struggling with what to say about Grace Ann's passing on January 4. When I looked at the calendar and realized it's been almost a month, I realized I had to add my few words to the many already spoken and written about her.

Grace Ann started coming around my house when she was fourteen. She was a "friend" of my sons' good friend Gabe -- at that time she seemed to switch from friend to girlfriend to friend -- but she was always there. Years later, when Grace and Gabe were married, Grace became close to my son Andrew's fiance, Abbi. She was matron of honor at Andrew and Abbi's wedding.

I have always been grateful that my kids have had such good friends. Among them, Grace was special. She seemed to have an unquenchable spirit, a gift for fun and for compassion. She approached life with humor, enthusiasm, and, yes, grace.

It was a horrible shock for all of us when she was diagnosed with brain cancer.

But, you know, we all thought she was going to beat it -- even though the odds against it were tremendous. She seemed to defy all the experts. And through it all, I never saw her zest for life diminish. If anything, she sparkled even more -- her love for her family and friends were her guilding light. And everyone who loved her was blessed to have her.

Saying good-bye to Grace was inexpressibly sad, but it was also a celebration of a life well-lived. I know she will be mourned, but she will also live on because so many were touched by her. I am very grateful that my family was among them.