Tuesday, June 29, 2021

Yul Moldauer Will Represent the US in the Olympics !

              

                                                                   Yul Moldauer

 

        Some years ago, Daniel and our family were acquainted with Yul Moldauer and his family.  In fact, when Daniel died, Yul's mom Orsa flew out here to help.  Yul and Daniel were born in the same year.  It is for this reason that we are very, very pleased to see that Yul will be representing the United States in men's gymnastics at the Olympics.  A great deal of Yul's life has been spent perfecting these very important gymnastic skills, and the entire family,  Mom, Dad, both sisters and brother made sacrifices so that this journey for the family could continue. This is a wonderful achievement for their entire family!  For this reason, Yul and his entire family remain in our prayers at this time.  I'm sure Daniel himself will be watching.  Good luck, Yul !

 

 

 

 

 

Tuesday, June 15, 2021

Days of Daylillies

 


 

 Dearest Daniel,

 

             This past week I was at the medical center with your nephew for some doctor's appointments, and we were early and so we waited some time. We were positioned near the area where patients and their families were to check in and give the staff their insurance cards and dates of birth.  I was in awe of the fact that so many of the really tall young men had birthdates very very near the date of your own departure from Earth.  To me, your departure and the departure of my dad are momentous life redefining events, which actually seem recent to me. It's almost as if it were about three years ago. The fact that it is the thirteenth year since your departure, and that some teens at thirteen are six feet tall is momentarily confusing to me.  I know you would be twenty-five now, but my heart, not having seen you in the flesh since 2008, tends to think of the intelligent and funny soul you were then, and not the adult you would now be. You would think my heart would take the hint now that your best friend is married. 

            Other than that, the farm remains here, and we remain on it. The animals remain here. We still have lots of dogs, sheep, the horses,chickens, and Cammie the alpaca who knew you is still here. It is one of those summers where the daylillies are so numerous that you can't possibly rescue all the flowers that grow beside the trail, in advance of the road department's mowers. I am transferring them to flower beds as quickly as I can, even in the extreme heat. It is the kind of year where the sumacs and mimosas grow faster than is healthy for them. The forest is conspiring to take over the parts of the farm we have worked so hard to keep in lawn or pasture. The road that goes back to the barns has a canopy over it, as trees from both sides lead to each other. The vegetables we planted though are drying out. They have had plenty of water but somehow too much sun.

             The Earth remains a crazy place, and not as golden or as interesting a place since your own departure.  You are loved, and your memory and my Dad's remain alive and kicking.