Today, we went to church at St. Stephen’s Episcopal church where we saw old friends and met the new priest. This was the church where we went with my mother when we lived in Sherman, and it holds many memories for our family. Ray and I had our wedding blessing there, our nieces were baptised…
Author: lenleatherwood
I am a native Texan who has lived for the past 30 years in Southern California. I am a published author of both short memoir and fiction, a two-time Pushcart nominee, a nationally award-winning writing coach, an editor, as well as a Licensed Professional Counselor in the state of Texas. In addition, I am the mother of three grown daughters of whom I am extremely proud, a grandmother of four darling children and the wife of a man I still love after 44 years.
Winding Down after Our Trip
We have spent today in low key recovery mode from our almost 1500 mile road trip from LA to Texas. This included sleeping fairly late, eating, taking a nap, visiting with a few friends who dropped by, and attending a party this evening. Now we are snug in our bed with the hope of a…
Speeding Through the Night
Heading to Texas after a wonderful Christmas Eve and Christmas Day with family, plus lots of church. I managed to do the 360 degrees with the thurible (incense burner) today at church and not conk or decapitate one person. A Christmas miracle. Ray, Liz, Ron and Rachael are with me now as we cross the…
Christmas Eve
It is 2:21 am so this will be short. Returned from Midnight Mass just a bit ago. It was beautiful! We spent the afternoon and early evening at Sarah’s and celebrated our Christmas. Here are a few pictures. A lovely day filled with lovely people. Merry Christmas to all.
A Busy Christmas Eve and Christmas Morning
I have made two pans of stuffed shells for Christmas Eve dinner, which we will be eating at Sarah’s house tomorrow. Sarah is at the end of a grueling rotation in Family Medicine that has required 80 – 90 hour work weeks, so we are gathering at her house since she will be too tired…
Flash Memoir: Christmas Traditions at My House Growing Up
When I was growing up, our family tradition for Christmas was to go to Midnight Mass at Holy Trinity Episcopal church in my hometown of Bonham, Texas, then return to our house with all the church people for a big party. This meant the party started around 12:30 or 1 in the morning on Christmas…
Photos While Orange Picking in Ojai
I was in Ojai a couple of days back and took pictures from atop a tall ladder while I picked oranges. Here are the pictures below. Underneath the tree, looking up Ripe oranges along with green oranges for new harvest Orange blossom on tree with ripe and green oranges Northeastern view…
Short and Sweet Tonight
I have been to Ojai today where I picked 3 crates of oranges, to Santa Barbara to visit with the women for whom we are handling her estate, and then on to Target in Oxnard where I did some Christmas shopping. That was 14 hours ago. I am going to bed now. Sleep well, my…
Flash Fiction: Group Therapy
I am not an apricot kind of girl, all small and soft; squishy and sweet. No, if I had to choose an orange fruit to characterize myself, I would have to pick a cantaloupe: a rough exterior, but sweet once you find a way to break me open. This exercise we’re doing in group therapy…
