Not Just Half the Ocean

Grandson Cadence Visits the Pineapple Maze. September, 2011. Photo by Judi Matoushek, my Co-Grandma Another Speck, Farther Across the Sea “This is our guest room,” Elaine said, as we looked at a picture of a pleasant room. “And here’s the boys’ bedroom.” Rich and I studied the computer screen. My daughter, at the other end […]


Waltzing with Jesus

  Elaine and Rob, Dancing. May, 2010. Learning to be Led  I never learned to waltz. A child of the 60s, I never learned any dance steps, except for a few square dancing moves, taught on rainy days by my sixth-grade teacher. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. I did learn the Twist. And the Hokey Pokey.  […]


Waltzing with Jesus

  Elaine and Rob, Dancing. May, 2010. Learning to be Led  I never learned to waltz. A child of the 60s, I never learned any dance steps, except for a few square dancing moves, taught on rainy days by my sixth-grade teacher. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. I did learn the Twist. And the Hokey Pokey.  […]


>Waltzing with Jesus

>   Elaine and Rob, Dancing. May, 2010. Learning to be Led  I never learned to waltz. A child of the 60s, I never learned any dance steps, except for a few square dancing moves, taught on rainy days by my sixth-grade teacher. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. I did learn the Twist. And the Hokey […]


Waltzing with Jesus

  Elaine and Rob, Dancing. May, 2010. Learning to be Led  I never learned to waltz. A child of the 60s, I never learned any dance steps, except for a few square dancing moves, taught on rainy days by my sixth-grade teacher. Okay, that’s an exaggeration. I did learn the Twist. And the Hokey Pokey.  […]