Bookcase Quilt: Tangible Memories of My Late Husband

My late husband, Marv Roelofs, became famous over our 55+ years of marriage for making bookshelves for me. His first wall-to-wall lives on in our first home, a now run-down townhouse in IL that my son found recently on a realtor site. Marv's last wall-to-wall, of course, lives on in his last home, my current …

Continue reading Bookcase Quilt: Tangible Memories of My Late Husband

A “Supernatural ” Moment of Grief and Joy

My late husband, Marv Roelofs, showed up last week and sang to me. I was sitting at a church concert listening to a pianist play a medley of old hymns. When he fluidly moved into “In the Garden,” Marv’s favorite hymn, I suddenly heard Marv’s voice singing the melody his usual octave lower next to …

Continue reading A “Supernatural ” Moment of Grief and Joy

Growing Older: What road are you on today? And what lies ahead?

I am in AZ, far from the snowstorms in my home state. It's tranquil here and almost eerily quiet. I have time to simply stare at the sun-soaked landscape and dream. When I took this photo yesterday, I thought of Robert Frost's poem The Road Not Taken. Rather than look back at what roads I've …

Continue reading Growing Older: What road are you on today? And what lies ahead?