Humgeen San Naedz: My Good Friends

Pulled from the files of July: Namely, the “Draft” folder.   I was asked a very good question yesterday. “Who did you leave behind?” It was an invitation to tell of the people I loved; who I will be grieving for; and I so appreciated the grandfatherly gentleman and his wife for thinking of it…

On Sharing a Table and a Sudden Departure

Got word this morning that our friend Kris died.** A family friend, of sorts. Not many chapters in our lives overlapped, but a few did. He was older than me; enough to make a difference but not enough that he was old.* His parents worked with mine and were friends with those in my parents’ circle….

A Processing Poem

Ma heart is troubled And my battery low. (Not literally me, my computer’s, you know.) It’s the middle of the night but now I’m awake Thinking of life and the the things that we face. Had youth group tonight and it was a doozy – Played with TP and some other stuff too-zy And that…