I've been dragging my feet on doing much of anything inspiring lately, but I realize that this is doing nothing to honor Mom's spirit- or my own. Before I begin, I'd like to first thank everyone who left kind and supportive comments for me- I certainly felt your energy, and was uplifted by it!For Mom's memorial service, I compiled over 100 old photos and created a 5 minute slide show. In doing so, I stumbled upon so many great memories and photos I had never seen before.
Mom hosting one of her dinner parties
Making me a birthday cakeDuring this whole process of dealing with death, Mark (my housemate) started a new garden in our backyard- which was once thought to be an impossibility due to our digging, chewing, laying-all-over doggies. He overcame this obstacle by building a makeshift "fence," to the doggies' dismay!
Here they are on top of the spa- feeling frustrated about not being able to make the jump.
Here they are on top of the spa- feeling frustrated about not being able to make the jump.As I looked upon Mark's creation, full of vibrant green color and tender new leaves, I realized that from death springs forth new life again- a process as old as time, and a defining aspect of life itself.
In just a few short months, our garden has flourished incredibly...
... and has created some wonderful veggies!
Recipes to come!
In just a few short months, our garden has flourished incredibly...
... and has created some wonderful veggies!Recipes to come!



