Archive for the Family Category
Episode M2.1 – My Chosen Kindred
Posted in Family, Friends, Meditation, Memories, Podcast with tags My Chosen Kindred - Podcast on May 25, 2023 by blglickPosted in Family, Friends, Love, Memories with tags My Chosen Kindred, What I May Become on May 2, 2023 by blglick
What I May Become
Finds Its Wings on the Breath of
My Chosen Kindred
Posted in Family, Love, With Michele Gast with tags Grateful and Amazed, No special Day on April 25, 2023 by blglick
It’s No Special Day
But I Think of You and Am
Grateful and Amazed
Posted in Family, Memories with tags Needle and Thread, Whispers of my Mom on April 3, 2023 by blglick
The Quiet Rustle
Of Needle and Thread Through Cloth
Whispers of My Mom
Posted in Family, History, LIght, Spiritual with tags Light the Generations, Simple Names on March 12, 2023 by blglick
They had Simple Names,
Katie, Maggie. Their Lives Light
The Generations
Maggie Kaufman Shetler 1876-1932
Katie Cook 1935-2023
For Becky and Olivia
Posted in Family, Love with tags Making the Future Happen on August 23, 2022 by blglickMaking the Future
Happen. A New Mother and
A New Life. God’s Grace
Posted in Abstract, Color, Family, Haiku'd Photographs, Sunrise, With Michele Gast with tags She Still Kindles Light and Warmth on April 6, 2022 by blglick
Episode R1.0 – Reflections on Haiku about Home
Posted in Family, Food, Home, Memories, Podcast, Reflections on March 29, 2022 by blglickFor my beloved cousin, Kathy
Posted in Death, Family, LIght, Love with tags A Bright and Eternal Flame, A Light of Kindness on March 21, 2022 by blglickA Light of Kindness
Flickers Into Darkness And
I Can’t Catch My Breath
This Light Not Tended
But Not Forgotten, A Piece
Of My Foundations
Breathe I Tell Myself
Breathe. How Can This Hole Exist?
How Do I Go On?
Breathe I Tell Myself
And All at Once, I Recall
All The Bright Moments
And I Know This Light
Of Kindness Will Burn On, A Bright
And Eternal Flame
Posted in Family, Food, Home, Love, Memories, Tri-ku with tags Leavened with Love and Memory, Taste of Generations on July 30, 2017 by blglick
Dough From My Own Hands
Fresh Baked, Sliced and Buttered Tastes
of Generations
First My Mother’s Bread
Baked Each Friday, Fragrance Fills
The House After School
And My Father’s Rolls,
Cinnamon and Butter and
Dough, Fried and Frosted
And, Like a Story,
Grandma’s Cookies, Soft, Sweet and
Rationed, Sneak Cookies
So My Bread Tastes of
Generations, Leavened With
Love and Memory