For the first time on Corrie’s Season, I share “art” as the highlight instead of writing.
Category: Joy
Flipping the Nightmare: A Halloween in Reverse
“Mommy, sing me a song, and not about a raven or a nevermore. Sing about where we fly and about my new wings.”
Symphonies for Little Girls
"I was alone listening to Beethoven's 'Moonlight Sonata' on the other side of the school, and I thought, I will write Corrie a symphony of words."
The Funny Memories I Miss
If you knew Corrie, then there are thousands of memories to miss. If you have gotten to know her through my writing and flowers, then you witness her effect on one person. There are moments that hit me, and I cry. The fact is Corrie would not want me to stay in bed and sob.… Continue reading The Funny Memories I Miss
The Greatest Gift Given
We all have something we want.
She Graduated to Heaven
The wreath and her princess balloon for the first day of school were in the car ready to go Sunday night. I drove like a NASCAR driver to the cemetery. It's amazing I wasn't pulled.
The Bister Color (a Corrie poem)
With your three year old words, you painted scenes of trees with every shade of green ...
Filled with Joy (Poetry Excerpt)
To understand Corrie brings a desire to dance.
The Four Gifts that Keep Me Going
My soul flies as quick as a hurricane sweeping the coast empty of light.