How I miss my parents. If they were alive today, they would both be in their 90's. They brought about a certain comfort that always made me feel "safe", even as an adult with children of my own. They represented security, balance, family, ethics, goodness, stability & love, all rolled into one package that they created together when they married while still in their teens in the 1940's. My father was drafted during World War II & he & my mom moved from Indiana to California when the Marines sent my dad to San Diego & he was assigned to the USS Panamint & later saw battle in the Pacific Theater. Together, they raised their family: 2 sons & 4 daughters. I was the youngest.
Here, you will find a variety of posts on a variety of topics, which I hope will provide inspiration, encouragement, or just the simple joy in knowing that you can relate to what is said. Some posts will be long & some not so much, but hey, that's how I roll!
Showing posts with label #Honor. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #Honor. Show all posts
Thursday, August 31, 2017
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