French la Vie

                   My Father continues to heal, slowly. He remains in the hospital. It is difficult to see him day in day and day out…

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                              … Being side by side close enough to feel one another’s heart beat.

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                Take time to thank your heart for beating, Take time to hold your thoughts and stare into silence, Take time to listen to the…

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                 I simply cannot help myself…when a person has been in the hospital for over a length of time one starts to notice people, things…

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                Wonders never cease, Love is worth the risk, and hospital food isn’t that bad. ————————— Yesterday my brother Mark brought his two year old…

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                    There is a calmness after a storm, A place where the ground is tender and can bare our footprints. Where raindrops wait on…

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                    The other day we had a scare at the hospital. Without a moment of hesitation I called French Husband and the children (they…

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                    When I was a child I had an incredible imagination, and with that came terrific nightmares. Many nights, nearly every night, until I…

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                The other day when I flew from France to California I thought I was lucky to have a window seat. Two men sat by…

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                Yesterday wasn't the best day, but it wasn't the worse day either. One thing I have learned standing by my Father's bedside (in the…

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