funeral – AT THE BACK OF THE NORTH WIND

May 29, 2017 / Terri / Family

The Fabrics of Life and Death

They hung in the back of my small closet, beautiful in their simplicity. Grasping a…

October 2, 2016 / Terri / Dark Night

“Where were you?” is my soliloquy concerning angels. “Why so capricious in whom you protect…

October 2, 2014 / Terri / Family

We buried Justin on the Feast Day of the Guardian Angels, October 2, 2010. I…

February 1, 2013 / Terri / Dark Night

I stood very still when I hung up the phone, confused, disturbed…feeling the small surge…

June 29, 2012 / Terri / Justin

it is still a question in my mind. One never knows what is going to…

May 6, 2012 / Terri / Doug

I have tried each at obnoxiously high levels. I have tried Puccini, Stravinsky and chanting…

April 24, 2012 / Terri / Doug

Knowledge is good, vocabulary even better, learning a whole new vocabulary…enlightening, empowering. I was able…

January 31, 2012 / Terri / Faith

Yeah, people say some odd things at funerals. But the above comment made at the…