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"Two roads diverged in a wood and I - I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference" With those 22 words, Robert Frost concisely summarized my life. The road I chose has been rift with rabbit trails which, more oft than not, my innate impulsive, adventurous spirit couldn’t resist exploring. Therein lies my life's greatest joys and sorrows . . . triumphs and trails. Such were my yesterdays, now buried in the past. The future owns all my unknown tomorrows. Today alone is God's gift to embrace, explore and enjoy. Perhaps Amy Charmichael penned my life’s credo . . . "Love to live, live to love" After 8 decades I've finally begun to grasp the serene simplicity of Amy's 6 words which, when truly embraced, convey tranquil comfort, soul soothing joy, and mystical peace. I’m truly blessed to still be able to "Love to live" wandering through the wilderness and climbing among my Creator’s majestic mountain cathedrals, astounded in wonder by its utter magnificence. "Love to live" is my portion to joyfully grasp with both hands each new day. "Live to love" is my portion to share with open hands each new day. My prayer is amidst my musings and ‘creationscapes’ my camera captures, someone may glimpse a "Love to live, live to love" moment that will brighten their day. Keep Looking Up ^ . . . His Best is Yet to Come! Fred D
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Surviving Sue Review and Traces in the Snow
Two consecutive snowstorms, and the sun sparks diamonds on the snow-hushed surfaces here in Austin and in the Reese River Valley just below us, giving us time to read, to wander, to cook, and to write.
Walking after a snowstorm is one of my favorite activities, along with walking in a warm rain, or on a starry night, or along a tree-lined lane at the height of autumn. It’s like walking inside a dream, a vision, a movie . . . all of it a magical changing work of art. This has been that kind of a weekend. An appreciated and needed balm for the eyes, ears, heart, mind and soul.
After today’s walk, I finished reading Dr. Vicki Atkinson’s memoir, Surviving Sue: An Inspirational Survivor’s Story About a Daughter and her Life with a Mother Who was Riddled with Alcoholism, Alzheimer’s, Anxiety, Depression, and Munchausen’s. Vicki is a fellow blogger, one I follow and read with pleasure, always knowing I will find something positive, real, and insightful in her posts. Vicki is generous with her readers, sharing of herself, her humor, her highs and lows with an empathic interest in our perspectives.
This is Vicki’s voice, and it shines on the pages of her book. She is a profoundly kind-spirited woman who grew up learning how to turn the injury and injustice of her mother’s mental illness into something bigger than her own pain. With keen intelligence, her father’s and sister’s love, and later through her own family and probably also due to her dedication to her studies, Vicki survives and thrives, and she does it without ever compromising her own values.
Vicki’s compassion for her mother is more than challenged over the years, but somehow, she stays the course of doing what she believes is best for everyone concerned. For those who don’t know Vicki or haven’t read Surviving Sue, I’d like to stop here to encourage you to read it for yourself. This story is worth your time. It may even affect the ways you view some of your own experiences, past or present. It may soften your heart. It’s a beautiful book, and an engaging read.
Surviving Sue, Eckhartz Press, Chicago. Copyright © 2023. Vicki’s Blog is victoriaponders.com. Vicki also shares a podcast with her friend and colleague, Wynne Leon of Surprised by Joy (Blog). Their podcast, The Heart of the Matter can be found at sharingtheheartofthematter.com.
Now it’s time for the cooking part of the day. I’ve got an eggplant, lots of spices, cheese, pasta, greens, and tomatoes. Oh, and wine.
Should be a beautiful night.
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