The rice fields are flooded, the seeds are taken root, the harvest will come months later…. yet today the water stagnates; it is bittersweet. Life in its many moments, rich…

                      The tenderness that surrounds our hearts is healing. Soft and caring, full and rich. My family and I thank you. We are overwhelmed by our grief, yet your generous constant support cushions…

                    The days unfold, a tiredness slips into the empty space. The fragrant petals of yesterdays long gone soothe but cannot replace the thorn of sadness. I knew that the day after and days…

Looking out I see many family and friends… It is such a healing gift to be surrounded by your love for my father. Thank you for coming and showing my family and me that my father holds a special place…

                         Last night we entered the church early and sat up front. The community came later and sat behind us. The feeling to sit in a large church, silently with others is…

                         1. French Husband arrived for my father's funeral and will stay a few days. 2. School, the distance, and the timing do not permit Chelsea and Sacha to come, though they…