Saturday mornings were my favorite time of the week. I would awaken early, before my Mom and Dad, creep down the stairs, turn on the TV with the knob on the front, change the channel with a dial to one of the three channels that we had. Then I would turn down the volume onContinue reading “Davey and the Mustard Seed”
Author Archives: Candy Morgans
The Lulu and the Anchor
I loved to rummage and browse about my Grandfather’s boat store. There were big boats on display called cruisers that could fit many people and it even had a little cabin underneath where you could take a nap, but why would you want to take a nap on a boat? There was a railing aroundContinue reading “The Lulu and the Anchor”
Red Light, Green Light, and the In-Between Time
Do you remember the Red Light Green Light Game? One person was designated as the police officer. The rest of those playing would be in a horizontal line yards apart, facing the officer. The police officer would shout ‘Green Light’, and everyone started to run toward him. He shouted ‘Red Light’, and all of thoseContinue reading “Red Light, Green Light, and the In-Between Time”
First Step
When I was a little girl, I would stand on my Dad’s feet and we would dance around the living room. I didn’t have to worry about trying to follow his footsteps, because he was leading me with every step because my shoes were on his feet. Just stay relaxed, and hold onto his hand,Continue reading “First Step”
Looking Expectedly
Our granddaughter, Ava, and I were looking at a word search puzzle this morning that she got in her birthday bag from us. She and her sister Harlee are with us this week and Ava will be turning 8 next week. The word puzzle is one that has letters all over the page, and youContinue reading “Looking Expectedly”
Happy Father’s Day, Dad
As a small child, I would follow my Dad around the house or yard, marching to a sing-song cadence of left, right, left, right. My Dad was a Marine through and through, and as we marched he would say some words that rhymed, but I was concerned with getting the right and left thing workedContinue reading “Happy Father’s Day, Dad”
What Day Is It?
As the pandemic has stretched from days, to weeks, and then to months, I’ve realized that sometimes I don’t even know what day it is! The calendar is not something that I’ve checked every day, my reminders have been cancelled on my phone. Nothing is on the calendar. Each day is the same. As aContinue reading “What Day Is It?”
The Tilt-A-Whirl
My favorite thing occurred for a week at the beginning of June every year, as I was growing up. The Firemen’s Annual Carnival! Oh my, there was so many trucks that would pull into Leechburg, Pennsylvania hauling trailers with rides that had to be constructed, food vendors would come from all over, there were manyContinue reading “The Tilt-A-Whirl”
Ripples
One of my fondest memories of growing up, going to our family’s camp along the Allegheny River in Western Pennsylvania, is the quiet time I got to spend with my Grandpa. We used to go on walks through the woods, jump over little streams (sometimes I missed because my legs were short), watch quietly forContinue reading “Ripples”
The Magnifying Glass
Going to my Grandma and Grandpa’s house on the weekends was something I treasured as a child. They only lived a couple of miles away, but their property was comprised of hills, lots of grass, a fishpond in the backyard fed by a natural spring of cool water, a rock garden tended to by myContinue reading “The Magnifying Glass”
Way Beyond the Blue
Living life way beyond the blue, out of the ordinary, above the chaos, with deep abiding joy and peace.
Stay in the Lines
As a young girl with red, curly hair, I would hold my mother’s hand as we walked down the street. My little legs would scramble twice as fast because my stride was shorter than hers. In my effort to avoid cracks in the sidewalk, our arms would be stretched out as I scampered and dodgedContinue reading “Stay in the Lines”
Stop, Look, Listen!
I’ve come across the words Stop, Look, Listen! a couple of times this week. This phrase takes me back to a simpler time, when I was very small, and I can still hear my Mother saying those words to me at the corner of our street, because she loved me and wanted to protect meContinue reading “Stop, Look, Listen!”
Feeling Alive!
We walked through the Easter experience apart, but yet together. We are in the pandemic, and everything has changed. We wear masks to go out, we stay at home, but we’ve discovered how to be together, apart. We have church and mingle in our spirits with our church families by zoom or facebook. Everyone wasContinue reading “Feeling Alive!”
Saturday, the ‘In Between’ Time
It is Saturday, April 11, and we are in the middle of a pandemic. We’re sheltered in place in our homes, having to wear masks when we go out, have run out of things to do, and we’re waiting…. For what? For things to return to ‘normal’. This brings to mind happenings of over 2000Continue reading “Saturday, the ‘In Between’ Time”
First Hand
I decided to try my hand at blogging, now that there is time during the day to write a few things on my mind. We are, I’m not sure how many, weeks into the Covid-19 pandemic. What a frightening time it is, numbers climbing in the news of those sick, and those who have died.Continue reading “First Hand”