Friday, February 9, 2024
Friday's Fave Five
Sunday, November 5, 2023
Mourning and dancing
This week has been a time for emotions on both ends of the spectrum. I'm reminded of Ecclesiastes 3:4
"A time to weep and a time to laugh. A time to mourn and a time to dance."
I experienced both of these in the space of a week.
On November 1st, I received an unpleasant phone call from one of my sisters. My cousin Vicki had unexpectantly died in her sleep. It took me hours to process this. To give you a quick backstory. . . my mother and birth father divorced when I was just a toddler. My stepfather raised me. He was the one I called 'Daddy' and he eventually legally adopted me. Meanwhile, for reasons to long to explain, my birth father bowed out of my life. Except for what my mother told me, I knew nothing about him. However, when I was pregnant with my youngest child, I received a phone call that changed my life. My birth father, Bill Black was on the phone. He had been able to trace me down. From there it was like putting puzzle pieces together. I had a whole new family! I had three half-sisters, two of which I've been able to be with face to face. I also gained lots of cousins. Two of these cousins I had been able to vacation with and became very close to. One was Vicki.
Vicki in the last few years had battled a blood cancer of which she was in remission thanks to her sister Kay donating some of her bone marrow. We all rejoiced at this miracle from God and she and her husband Randy had celebrated their 50th wedding anniversary not too long ago - an occasional that was not expected to happen. Vicki was always smiling, so very caring and loving, generous, and always had something to say on Face Book. I know little of what happened, except the night before she died, she fell, hitting her head. All seemed fine but in the morning, she was gone.
My heart hurts that I'll never get to see her again, this woman so full of life. And so, I mourn.
Monday, June 6, 2022
Book Review - "A Case for Heaven"
Here you go! My first book review at least for this blog's reincarnation. It comes with a disclaimer though. I detested book reports when I was in school and don't remember getting very good grades for them. But I'm willing here to try.