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Daily Question, October 28

What is one memory for which I am forever grateful?

  • Jojoskier

    ..The memory of the last day I spent with my Father before he slipped into a coma…. he was coherent and cognizant and we had a lively discussion about the state of the world. I sat beside him and had my hand on his shoulder or his arm and was drinking in his presence knowing that he wouldn’t be with us much longer. I am grateful beyond description that my sister videoed our conversation so I will always have that anytime I need to see him or hear him. I didn’t know how much I was going ...

    ..The memory of the last day I spent with my Father before he slipped into a coma…. he was coherent and cognizant and we had a lively discussion about the state of the world. I sat beside him and had my hand on his shoulder or his arm and was drinking in his presence knowing that he wouldn’t be with us much longer. I am grateful beyond description that my sister videoed our conversation so I will always have that anytime I need to see him or hear him. I didn’t know how much I was going to miss his presence in my day to day life. His passing brought me to my knees. Today the rawness is not there and the waves wash over me less often but the empty place in my heart will always be just as empty. I am blessed to have been his daughter and forever grateful he was my Daddy, my mentor and my Hero ????

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  • Kristin

    the memory of my children being born

  • Hud

    My first DaySpring Retreat

  • Hot Sauce

    Getting my cat, Hal, almost two years ago! He is the sweetest thing, and from the start, we knew he would be a very friendly cat! He will come sit on our lap (sometimes when we’re trying to get stuff done, though! LOL) and give us love while we pet him. He’s the sweetest little kitty!

  • Trevor

    I can answer in a down to Earth manner or not so much.

    If down to Earth I am not being entirely honest but let's start with it: The time a cop let me drive away after asking if I had been drinking after being pulled over for speeding one morning coming home from an illegitimate trip to NYC.

    I had, in fact I had an open can hidden under things on the passenger side. I am sure he smelled alcohol on my breath or from the can. I of course said no as I had a recent dwai. He just shook his he...

    I can answer in a down to Earth manner or not so much.

    If down to Earth I am not being entirely honest but let’s start with it: The time a cop let me drive away after asking if I had been drinking after being pulled over for speeding one morning coming home from an illegitimate trip to NYC.

    I had, in fact I had an open can hidden under things on the passenger side. I am sure he smelled alcohol on my breath or from the can. I of course said no as I had a recent dwai. He just shook his head and without uttering another word turned around walked to his car and left.

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  • Susan

    After spending several months traveling (I was 19 years old) my mom picked me up at the airport and was driving me home, when we saw my dad driving his company car. (As a manager of a bakery, he would visit different stores and we just happened to see him on the road.) We managed to get his attention by honking and waving (this was decades before cell phones) and then, both my mom and dad pulled over. I ran out of the car towards my dad and my dad ran towards me, picked me up and gave me a bi......

    After spending several months traveling (I was 19 years old) my mom picked me up at the airport and was driving me home, when we saw my dad driving his company car. (As a manager of a bakery, he would visit different stores and we just happened to see him on the road.) We managed to get his attention by honking and waving (this was decades before cell phones) and then, both my mom and dad pulled over. I ran out of the car towards my dad and my dad ran towards me, picked me up and gave me a bi…After spending several months traveling (I was 19 years old) my mom picked me up at the airport and was driving me home, when we saw my dad driving his company car. (As a manager of a bakery, he would visit different stores and we just happened to see him on the road.) We managed to get his attention by honking and waving (this was decades before cell phones) and then, both my mom and dad pulled over. I ran out of the car towards my dad and my dad ran towards me, picked me up and gave me a big hug. My dad was not normally a hugger but he was so happy to see me home again. So, that hug from my dad is a very dear memory. I am grateful that my parents supported me in my desire to travel and visit other places but also grateful that they both were happy to see me home again!

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  • John Turner

    Oddly enough: when I got beaten almost to death in 2002. That was the beginning of many changes for me–a few negative ones, of course, like my physical disability which resulted from the beating. But long story short, some good things came of it: I started a new career, I eventually met the woman who became my wife, and I got sober. Suffice it to say that, despite my disability, my life is better now than it was prior to that beating.

  • Michael

    the lessons from basketball. basketball saved my life…changed my world view…taught me life lessons…helped me be who I am.

  • Anita

    My father’s stories of growing up. His use of Arabic language, humor and wisdom. How he says ‘Don’t forget.’ to remind one that he still loves you. ♥

  • Kevin

    That I had a chance to meet and develop a friendship with James Toothaker later in his life. Jim was a Quaker Minister who became my mentor over the years. Jim, like myself, loved rocks, and he and I often stopped while on the highway in route to retreats and other Quaker events to explore rock formations and to carry back to Jim’s car certain rocks that contained discernable energy that we both could feel. Once, while atop a rock outcropping on the side of the highway a New York State Trooper...

    That I had a chance to meet and develop a friendship with James Toothaker later in his life. Jim was a Quaker Minister who became my mentor over the years. Jim, like myself, loved rocks, and he and I often stopped while on the highway in route to retreats and other Quaker events to explore rock formations and to carry back to Jim’s car certain rocks that contained discernable energy that we both could feel. Once, while atop a rock outcropping on the side of the highway a New York State Trooper pulled up behind Jim’s El Camino (half car/half pickup truck) to see what we were up to. When Jim explained to the trooper that we were collecting certain stones for their spiritual properties, “Like this one,” Jim said, the trooper gave us a weird look, said goodbye and got in his cruiser and drove away. I miss my friend Jim to this day.
    – Kevin

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    • Sheila

      Kevin, what a blessing to have a friendship as you did with Jim and to share your love of rocks with each other. I cam imagine how you miss Jim, but I am sure he is with you in spirit. Bless you.

      Peace, Sheila

      • Kevin

        Thanks Sheila, my friend Jim was indeed a blessing. – My very best to you.

  • Christina

    The tenderest memory I have (and just about the only one!) was one night after we had moved when I was 10. I missed the old neighborhood terribly (have never been good with change.) My mother had gone back to work and my life had changed immeasurably. I cried every night the whole summer. One night, my father came in late, after work. He just sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my hair while I sobbed. It is my tenderest, most treasured memory.

    • Sheila

      That is so beautiful and touching, Christina! I am so glad you have that wonderful memory to cherish. Thank-you for your sharing!

      Blessings, Sheila

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