Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Up at the cabin, my moods seem to be in sync with the weather today. Contentment while painting the exterior siding under cloudy skies. Uplifted by the sight of a tiny, white feather resting on the ground beside me, just as the sun broke through for a brief visit. Gratitude for getting in a long lake swim before the winds picked up. Then, in concert with the summer storm rolling in, shedding a few tears when one of the songs from Mike's service spontaneously broke the silence, as the temperamental stereo decided to spring to life. Now, while listening to the remainder of that soundtrack and observing the ongoing interplay between clouds, sun and rain, I breathe in all the expressions of life that surround me.
Monday, July 14, 2014
I learned a new word today: mizpah. I came across it while reading an online article posted on Death Cafe. The word originated in the Bible and now connotes an emotional bond between two people who are separated (either physically or by death). Up until now, I was unaware that a term used to describe this situation even existed. Various scenarios involving mizpah come to mind. Parents sending a child overseas with hopes for a better future. A best friend moving far away. The death of a loved one. It turns out that jewellery depicting this concept also exists, typically consisting of a coin-shaped pendant cut in two with a zigzag line. A perfect image to hold onto for any being connected to another through mizpah.
Wednesday, July 9, 2014
What are the chances? After our MGMG cheque presentation at Canuck Place Children's Hospice, their representative gifted my husband and me a copy of their recently created notebook. As soon as I saw it, I could scarcely believe my eyes - the design and size of it is so similar to that of my book, anyone would think they are related! Solid blue cover with die-cut heart of same size and placement, four word title, coil bound spine, wrapped in cello packaging. Seconds after receiving it, I hastily excused myself, ran out to my car and grabbed a copy to show the woman. None of us could believe the staggering synchronicity. Never having seen anything even close to this design before, I wondered if there could have been a link between my designer and theirs. After looking into it, turns out, there is not. Another magical thread connecting all involved even deeper. Love it!