xmas card 2014 |
2014 Xmas Eve, Casa de Mama, & a few memories
2014 xmas letter
Dear loved ones,
Dear loved ones,
2014 was a good year at home, disappointing on the national scene with
the gridlock of hateful politics, and heartbreaking abroad, in the Middle East
and for me especially in Ukraine. So
many friends in harm’s way. There were
times when I became so upset that I needed those gentle reminders from some of
you to stop watching the news! It got me
through the senseless wars and violence that dominate our world.
I don’t expect much better for the new year. Low expectations for peace, or justice. I’ve
turned Niebuhrian, as in Reinhold Niebuhr’s teaching that there is evil in the world; we
have to fight it; but it will always be
with us. My friends from Peace Corps
days in Ukraine confirmed that sentiment during
their visit here for an Open World program. But how incredible to have them here, after 3years of persistent effort..okay, a royal pain in the neck!
“One individual can make a difference” a friend kindly put it.
On the home front, it’s great having
the whole clan in Sylvania. We are a few blocks from each other, a
blessing on so many levels. I’m where
I’m supposed to be, surrounded by Elissa, Michelle and their loving children. Joy and Gratitude!
The year brought a trip to San Miguel
with Elissa (fantastic), to St. Pete, Tally (sister’s hip replacement), and Miami (South Beach),
to Barcelona and the French & Italian Riviera (beautiful), the latter
throughGo-Ahead Tours. Also had some
nice visits from friends here, including Sandie Schwende and Andy.
I blog for myself, mostly to keep
writing and putting thoughts on a page; do special projects for my Rep. Marcy Kaptur, like the honeybee book (still
going) and a memoir of a Polish survivor of World War II and the Russian gulags.
I’ll continue with international exchange projects as I can, working with
others to create people-to-people exchanges, the foundation for peace. I’m working with SUN (www.SaveUkraineNow) to send humanitarian aid to
eastern Ukraine, where the refugee crisis overwhelms.
Kyle, Philip, Chase 2014 |
Getting and putting up Shel's tree, Dec. 2014 |
Jan 1, 2014 ,Winter storm, the first of many. A long, hard winter in toledo. |
Feb 2014, with Elissa in San Miguel Fantastic! |
Thanksgiving 2014 at Michelle's! I bought the turkey, she cooked. Yummy! |
2013 Christmas at Casa de Mama
Cards made by Jud, watercolors |
It’s
hard to believe another year has gone by, and faster than ever. Add a year to your life, and time shrinks! Last year at the end of December, grandson
Josh and I were in San Miguel. Josh is a
great traveler and we had a fabulous time.
In 2014 Elissa and I are going to San Miguel, so she’ll get to
experience one of my favorite places.
We’re excited. Exploration!
Christmas Cactus 2013 reminds me of my mom |
grandkids 2013. added Tony cause he couldn't be with us. |
Elissa's collage for me,dec 2013. Love it! |
2013 Christmas Eve at Casa de Mama |
2013 decorations. On to a nice little fake tree! |
2013 Grandkids: Alli, Kyle, Philip, baby Chase, Julia and Tony,who couldn't be with us. |
2012 Christmas, Sylvana
Remembering Loren: Nov 12, 2012 My brother is 65 years old
today, not here on this earth, but someplace else where his soul resides. I am keeping his spirit alive, just
remembering him and missing him so much, but frankly, I long for his presence more
than anything in the world. I’m also
wondering about this other place. A
surgeon recently had a near-death experience and declared there is a heaven. He
had lovely images of butterflies floating in an ethereal garden, a floating
world. I’m not there. I think the vision
the good doctor had has more to do with neurones and synapses, and chemicals
dancing around in the brain, than anything else. Not that I don’t want to believe. I do.
I really do. Especially so if it
might mean I would get to see Loren again, and my parents, and all those I
loved and knew and lost. I think we will
never know, not while we are in this time and space. Some friends think death is a kind of freedom
from these restraints. I don’t
know. Happy birthday dearest brother
wherever you are. I hope we meet again.
Life is not the same since you’ve been gone. And I have few people to rant with; just our
sis, really!
With Shel and kids in Nantucket, July 2012, first time back in years. It was lovely.
With Shel and kids in Nantucket, July 2012, first time back in years. It was lovely.
Christmas 2010: Wishes for my grandkids
Who knows what the future will bring for my grandchildren. The world holds challenges and
opportunities. They have lots of
choices.
I hope they chose wisely.
I hope their wishes come true.
That they stay safe and healthy.
That the god/goddess who watches over children is always with them. That angels like my brother Loren sit on
their shoulders at all times and protect them, encourage them, give them
confidence. That they stay positive
about life, choose a good path to their future, take life’s inevitable ups and
downs with strength, remain resilient. I
hope they remember that the content of their character and strong values are
more important than things, that their inner spirit is more important than their
outer looks. I hope they remember they live in a global
village, that some people are less fortunate than they are, that they can
contribute to making the world and their environment a better place.
These are some of my new year’s wishes for my grandchildren. I pray
that they grow in wisdom, follow their dreams.
And who knows, but some of them might even become Peace Corps Volunteers
one day!
Christmas eve 2009,Taxim Square, Istanbul, with PCVs Jason, and also Jud. Beautiful service at Pope John XXIII's old church, down about a mile from the square. |
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