Monthly Archives: August 2017

Monday,  August 7, 2017 These early August work days feel like beginnings to me.  Summer break memories still feel recent.  Perhaps that’s why I turned to this Robert Francis poem a friend sent me early in July.  Line by line … Continue reading →

Friday, August 4, 2017 Last night my sibs and I all called each other.   Mary called to tell me that Bill’s intimate friend of 60 + years had died on the golf course, a loss for all of us, … Continue reading →

Tuesday August 1  — “here come the stars” Yesterday, I wrote the account of my travel home from vacation for two soul friends who live in Detroit.   It turned into a card honoring St. Ignatius whose feast day was … Continue reading →