Archive for August, 2011

Dear Lois

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Bit by bit. Piece by piece. The cedar goes up. Shortly the west wall, the wall with the most cedar, will be done. YAY. I am thinking it’s looking mighty fine.

You can’t imagine the hours Tim has put in to this. Maybe you can.

Here is where he is working now.

Just a few more days and he will move to the front of the house. YAY.

Taking a break with the dog.

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Another Day…

I thought about my mother and imagined she and I could sit together and listen to Stephen Lewis speak. I thought about how very very happy it would have made her to see so many young people in the crowds. How delighted she would have been to hear all the voices raised together. And I thought also of dear friends who would, I imagined, remember their parents on this day.

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