RDW10/2018Creating in this garden of life
Prompt: Cherry Jam Forget that! I love strawberry freezer jam. It almost always comes out perfectly, and tastes like berries picked from the vine. One needs to keep vanilla ice cream in the house, for those times when the fool proof recipe doesn’t work, and the sticky goo runs all over the place. … Read more
I lost my first tooth the summer before I started kindergarten, while spending two weeks with my cousins. The moment every child eagerly awaits arrived as I bit into the first ear of corn I ever rolled in a stick of butter, as taught by my uncouth cousins. As my teeth grazed along the … Read more
How I lost my feet I lost my feet this very day as I stepped off of the bus, running a little late for class. I tripped somehow, and before I realized I was on my way down, there I sat in a puddle of salt and sand, my dress wicking the whole mess , … Read more
RDW10/2018Dad is dying. My brother, sisters, and I have flocked to his bedside during his final days, and I find there are moments when I need to distance myself from the intensity of this event. Upon a walk to the woodland trail, I chance to meet an elderly gentleman named Paul as he shuffles past Dad’s … Read more
We all make mistakes All too often in our struggles to maintain control over a situation, we lose perspective. There are times when what starts out to be a minor annoyance gets blown up out of proportion as a result of the exhaustion and frustration of our day. We have all been in a situation … Read more
First Sign of True Spring Still waiting Crocus and daffodils poke their heads through the detritus remaining in the garden. It snows. Birds are fooled into thinking that the fickle warmth has come to stay. It snows. Magnolia and dogwood buds, prove too much for the branches to bear following one last heavy snow The … Read more
I moved to Montpelier in August of last year, ready to start afresh: getting to know my new neighbors, learning about the abundant opportunity available to me, creating a new branch on the beautiful tree that is my life. All the stirrings from within that I couldn’t make time for during my work life, are … Read more
We were blessed with four sons under the age of four, the last being a set of twins twenty-one months younger than our middle child. Four in diapers; four car seats; four child seats at table, four snowsuits, a million little socks and six loads of laundry a day… I nursed all of the … Read more
The Issue of Shoes As a child I was expected to polish my shoes the night before Sunday School; applied with a stiff and smelly, greasy cloth and buffed with a large rectangle brush that was almost too big for my little hand to hold on to. Before school started each fall, we got new … Read more