Small Moments of Great Reward

Thoughts from a just-turned-70 individual living a richly textured life in Delaware, Ohio.

Wednesday, October 28, 2015

Inch Eighty-Nine: The Shoe Fits

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When Anne Morrow Lindbergh's older sister Elisabeth died young, Anne wrote: A long long week, so strange and unreal and artificial now, ...
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Thursday, October 22, 2015

Inch Eighty-Eight: Obituary

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I wrote last week about my brother, who was rapidly coming to the end of his days. Dale died Tuesday night, after two long days of slipping ...
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Thursday, October 15, 2015

Inch Eighty-Seven: End Days

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My older brother is dying. He was diagnosed with metastasized lung cancer earlier this summer and began treatment immediately. The oncologis...
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Saturday, October 10, 2015

Inch Eighty-Six: Portland Moments

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Rosh Hashanah gathering  A month ago I was in Portland for eight days. Five weeks later, the immediacy of the trip has faded. Rather, I ...
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Saturday, October 3, 2015

Inch Eighty-Five: This Week

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I wrote the below post the day after the Sandy Hook shootings in Connecticut back in December, 2012. Since then, there have been multiple ma...
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Thursday, October 1, 2015

Inch Eighty-Four: Overdoing It

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When Benjamin was a toddler, we went through long stretches of time where, simply put, his father and I overdid it with him. I'm not t...
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Sunday, September 27, 2015

Inch Eighty-Three: Road Trips

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I have been road tripping all over the continent this month: out to Portland, Oregon; Portland, Oregon to Rochester, Minnesota; Rochester, M...
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April
Delaware, Ohio
Just turned 70, living in my hometown and plugged into my community in ways I never expected when I shook the dust of this place off my feet over 50 years ago. After receiving a one-way ticket to Cancerland in 2004, I got an immediate Life Lesson in what is important. Many, many Life Lessons later, I am still around, now very happily married to the guy I first loved when I was 16 and he was 18 (only he didn’t get it back then). Every day for me is a gift, filled with small moments of great reward.
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