My one year old child got chicken pox from the vaccine that was supposed to prevent it.

Magic of Spring

(In the short story series "Stories of a Lifetime") The memories of her childhood meld together. One year indiscernible from the next. She recalls the enjoyment of breathing deeply the warming damp air of a sunny spring day. Wondering through the yard discovering the new life that comes with the change of season. The tips of tender green shoots poking their heads through the dark ground. She witnesses the stalks grow and buds emerge. Then one day the flowers are in full bloom and the air is sweetened by their fragrance. The warm strong breezes kiss the petals and rustle her hair. The bees awaken and busy themselves to their task. The joy of finding the secret spaces where the tiniest of flowers hide themselves away. Blue bells, violets and bleeding hearts quietly surprise their visitor. The baby bunnies venture from their nursery nests. As the robins hop around on the early morning gra...

The Second Beginning

Today I am beginning the rewrites on my book. It is a bit like visiting an old friend. I am a little apprehensive but overall thrilled. Tonight I will work on the story board. The time off of writing has allowed me to stop being in love with the book as it is. It is easier to chop it up and move things around now that the story is not fresh in my mind. I can look at it through new eyes. Adding and subtracting the bits that will make it a stronger read. So here I go on day one of a three month schedule for rewrites. JL Cooper

Forrest

It is difficult to say anything at all through the fresh tears of new loss. Words cannot express the love he inspired in all of us. What can I say about such a strong man who is one of the most influential people in my life? He has seen me though the many stages of my life with love and compassion. He is a man of solid character, Christian values and a strong family leader. Through grace he is welcomed with a great celebration into heaven by God and by all who have come before him. It must be an unbelievably joyous sight. He is seeing his beloved mother, sister, brother and father again after all of these years. I know he would rather have stayed here with Grandma until they could have gone on together. I too would rather keep him here with us. However I am comforted by the knowledge that he is home with God and the rest of his friends and family who have gone on before him. I try and picture w...

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