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Comment on Anniversary Of Our First Date by Susanna

Susanna — Sat, 24 Jan 2009 04:25:33 +0000

Ahh… so sweet!!! You have a wonderful talent for portraying a lovely story Lizzy!

Comment on Anniversary Of Our First Date by guinever

guinever — Thu, 22 Jan 2009 03:53:47 +0000

This is the best thing I’ve read all day. I love your courtship stories.

Comment on I’m Getting Married!! by dad

dad — Sat, 18 Oct 2008 17:30:45 +0000

Isn’t it time for a new headline? Something like “I’m married now … and WOW!”

It’s only nine days short of a month.

Comment on I’m Getting Married!! by Abigail

Abigail — Mon, 28 Apr 2008 18:44:36 +0000

Yay!

Comment on In my heart, I can hear her sing! by teatimewithliz

teatimewithliz — Sat, 05 Apr 2008 00:20:36 +0000

Yes, I remember that car ride with you and mom when I was back in Ohio. I didn’t expect you to understand what I was going through, (I’m not sure I really understood) or to know what to do or say. You did listen and that is a big thing. I love you daddy. Thank you.

Comment on In my heart, I can hear her sing! by grampa dan

grampa dan — Fri, 04 Apr 2008 17:00:31 +0000

being grampa in a distant state, it takes me more than two years to get acquainted with one of my children’s children – I really didn’t know Abigail when the Lord took her away from us. We all rushed down to Lexington after she was gone to comfort / be with / support the bereaved parents. And I shed tears reading grievingwithGuinever thinking how heavy is the hammer in God’s forge as he shapes and forms us that my little lady is able to write such words.
It was only after we had left Lexington those years ago that I began to remember I had another bereaved daughter. You talked with me from Abigail’s home while the parents were at the hospital with her (and while I was trying to reach grandma with news of the accident). About the words a policeman had stayed behind and said to you. Scary words that were intended to provide comfort. I’m afraid the only thing I had for you in that conversation was that I listened.
There in that household in Lexington that week, you provided domestic stability like a rock in the center of the turmoil while we all did the things people do with the bereaved parents at such a time.
Later, back in Northeast Ohio, I asked some questions that made you cry, trying to share your grief in ways I should have during that week in Lexington.

I’m still trying, but I don’t know how,
dad

Comment on In my heart, I can hear her sing! by Beth Ensminger

Beth Ensminger — Sun, 23 Mar 2008 04:48:30 +0000

Hey, it’s Beth from SGS….praying for you during this time.

Comment on In my heart, I can hear her sing! by I want to dig through the attic « grieving with guinever

I want to dig through the attic « grieving with guinever — Sun, 23 Mar 2008 02:34:17 +0000

[...] Posted by guinever in healing, life, loss. trackback My sister read my blog tonight and here is her response. When I saw this picture of Abby and Liz, I thought wow, look how my sister has grown up and [...]

Comment on In my heart, I can hear her sing! by teatimewithliz

teatimewithliz — Sun, 23 Mar 2008 02:27:10 +0000

I think she did Guinever, thank you. (((hugs back)))