A view of the ocean. A car containing sand and soggy wetsuits. A house full of books, boys, laundry and love.
A poem, a picture, a rumination.
Tuesday, February 2, 2010
Ann's Room
Earlier today I attended the funeral of Ann Frame, my friend Pamela's mother. Ann was a spirited, intelligent woman whose many accomplishments included being a skilled sailor and marine biologist. During the service the minister read from John's gospel, the passage in which Jesus says, "In my Father's house are many rooms; if it were not so I would have told you. I am going there to prepare a place for you."
The minister went on to describe what Ann's room in heaven might be like, based upon the stories of those who knew and loved her best.
A sunny window facing the bay. The warm weight of a sleeping cat. Your favorite chair, deep and inviting. Books at hand and family close by. It's all here. Ann, come in; your room is ready.
sarah...this is beautiful...i am now following your blog...i love the way you write...you have so many gifts...xxoo
ReplyDeleteHi Sarah - this is great to see - and it was good meeting you; Betsy forwarded this to me. She must have been a special person -
ReplyDeletePatti Barrett