It has all happened so fast. I finished my work as Interim University Chaplain at Tufts. My daughter-in law’s mother died. My son had stents placed in his heart and came to visit three days later. And we drove to our hide-out in Pennsylvania, all within a week! People ask me how I feel about any of these things and I don’t know. Nothing has settled in.
It will in time. For now, no fancy descriptions or reflections, just recording. I will come back to these things when the motion wears off. All I can think of now is that love lives strong. Love for Dorothy and her family. Love for my work and the people with whom I worked so closely, love for all my sons, the joys of my life, love for my husband who drove all the way to PA and settles in with me, and appreciation for this place and love for all who live and lived here for without them, I would not be writing this. And thinking of my forebears, my grandchildren are all engaged in new adventures which I celebrate My sure love follows them, of course!
And I, I lean on God and move on and take a deep breath and give thanks.
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