Sometimes, I wish I were a great blue heron. Standing in quietude, while not thinking of anything except my next meal, sounds enticing...
Knowing that I could fly away from the woes of the world with just the flapping of wings would be wonderful...
Stretching my wings so as to glide along and choose a place to land; a place to live that would yield happiness, with no world news to drag me down, would be remarkable...
Unfortunately, the present climate of world politics, of climate change itself, and life in general has me worried, and I feel as though I am flapping my wings in futility...
But, I keep moving forward, one wing flap at a time, trying to head off depression. Gotta keep moving...gotta stay happy...
Gotta keep my head on straight so I can continue to soar and smile. Life is hard. Oh, woe is me. But, I know I am up to the challenge...
By Laurie Haines
Friday, August 17, 2018
Oh Woe is Me... OR... Sometimes I wish I were a Great Blue Heron!
Monday, December 12, 2016
Jane's Ashes
December 11, 2016 was a somber day. 'Twas the day we spread Jane's ashes into the Androscoggin River. David, Aaron, Kelli, Nan, and Spencer honored us with their presence. We took them to our favorite chunk of granite, on the river, in the hopes that the water was flowing freely around it.
There was a bit of ice near the outcropping, but Jane's husband, David, came prepared with his ice-breaker rock. This was where Aaron would spread his mother's ashes.
We communed on the boulder, circling for a brief moment of silence followed by personal reflections.
Then, after touching the box of ashes, it was time...
for Aaron to spread his mother's ashes into one of her favorite Maine rivers.
Aaron reflects on the life of his mother.
David, Aaron, Kelli, Nan, and Spencer honored Jane's life along with us.
Aaron and Kelli...
Nan and Spencer...
We then ended our outing with a visit to another of Jane's favorite Maine bodies of water, Caesar Pond. She spent many hours playing on the pond over the last 16 years for sisterly R&R.
Nan, Spencer, Kelli, and David at the pond's edge.
Bon Voyage, sweet sister, Jane...We love you...
There was a bit of ice near the outcropping, but Jane's husband, David, came prepared with his ice-breaker rock. This was where Aaron would spread his mother's ashes.
We communed on the boulder, circling for a brief moment of silence followed by personal reflections.
Then, after touching the box of ashes, it was time...
for Aaron to spread his mother's ashes into one of her favorite Maine rivers.
Aaron reflects on the life of his mother.
David, Aaron, Kelli, Nan, and Spencer honored Jane's life along with us.
Aaron and Kelli...
Nan and Spencer...
We then ended our outing with a visit to another of Jane's favorite Maine bodies of water, Caesar Pond. She spent many hours playing on the pond over the last 16 years for sisterly R&R.
Nan, Spencer, Kelli, and David at the pond's edge.
Bon Voyage, sweet sister, Jane...We love you...
Saturday, December 26, 2015
Band Against Cancer
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| French horn player wearing a sash in Jane's honor |
And, here is Jane in her concert dress in high school. She was in the marching band, but disliked every part of it, as she preferred the beauty of classical music.
Sunday, May 10, 2015
Sweet Sister Jane
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| Jane at age 24 - Glowing with youth in 1982 |
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| Jane and her dreamy boyfriend-husband, David... |
My sister's husband, David, was truly devoted to Jane, and we are so blessed to have him in our family. Here is the last photo I took of Jane, and of them together, (on January 2, 2015) as they posed along the Androscoggin River, in Lewiston.
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| David, Nan, Aaron, and Kelli...dedicated, devoted, and strong... |
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| Jane always looked on the bright side of life... |
And, lastly, this daffodil represents the beauty and joy I will always remember my sister by. She filled so many people's hearts with sunshine and light...She is missed by all who knew and loved her...
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| This photo sums up Jane perfectly. She embraced all that life had to offer. |
May 7, 2015
My
Dearest Sister,
I have truly led a blessed life, and a
huge part of what has made it so has been my relationship with you.
You
have shown incredible strength of character in all that you have done, and you
have shouldered responsibilities that one shouldn’t have had to do alone. Yet,
you have succeeded in all that you set out to do, and I admire you so much for
that.
You
have taught me many life lessons in resiliency, love, dedication, and
selflessness. I will strive to carry on, down the paths that you have paved, and
I will make you proud. You are one of my all time heroes.
I
don’t think that I have told you how much I love you often enough. But I do
with all my heart. I love you, I love you, I love you…my soul sister…
Speaking
of souls, I know that you have much work to do on another plane of existence.
Continue
your good works in Heaven. I know that you will be a wonderful spirit guide and
a phenomenal angel to many special someones.
Remember
our pact? When I am feeling down and out, and am missing you terribly, you’ll
come along and tickle my feet? Don’t forget! A good shoulder rub would also be
appreciated!
I’ll
be thinking of you often, now and forever. Open your heart and let the light
shine in…. May peace be with you…
I love,
love, love you…
Laurie
June 7, 2015
PPS - Jane's memorial service was the most beautiful service I have ever been to. It is an hour long and is on YouTube. Click here to see it.
June 7, 2015
PPS - Jane's memorial service was the most beautiful service I have ever been to. It is an hour long and is on YouTube. Click here to see it.
Saturday, March 21, 2015
World Poetry Day - March 21st - First Day of Spring
In honor of World Poetry Day, I thought I'd write a little Haiku Poem (5-7-5 syllables.)
Springtime
Overcast with snow
Cold, dreary, damp day
Winter slow to leave.
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| Caesar Pond on the first day of spring. |
Overcast with snow
Cold, dreary, damp day
Winter slow to leave.
Friday, March 20, 2015
Welcome to the new blog location of Maine Nature Poetry
We just switched from Tumblr to Blogger for Maine Nature Poetry. To see older posts, please visit the Old Version of MNP. You will also see a link for it in the sidebar.
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