When I returned from New York following my Father’s homegoing, I had several boxes and photo albums (just a start) to go through. I decided on the arduous task of scanning most of them so that I could give a CD to my brother and sister, mom and Christine. Needless to say it has consumed…
Author: Joshua
Morning Reflection
My uncle Alan shot this photo of Dad hiking in the Adirondack mountains (circa mid 70s). The past few days have been a blur of activity and emotion. I haven’t had time to sit and write and even if I had the time, I don’t know what I would have said. On Saturday afternoon at…
This World is Not My Home…
One of Dad’s songs he used to sing on the bus … This world is not my home, I’m just a passin’ through, my treasures are laid up, somewhere beyond the blue… the angels beckon me from heavens’ open door and I can’t feel at home in this world anymore… This afternoon my dad went…
The Name of the Lord WILL be Praised.
Tonight I was checking the news feeds and came across this story about a group doing random acts of culture – singing or performing classics in public spaces. Of course I love this idea and watched this amazing video. The Philadelphia Opera decided it would be cool to do Handel’s Hallelujah Chorus in Macy’s. And…