Mary Weyburne has passed away.
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- I went to the funeral home this evening since I am working tomorrow. Hordes of people, parking lot filled, so many lives she touched and impressed. Not knowing anyone, I sat in the corner awash in the energy and complex tangle of all these stories interwoven. A fitting legacy for this kind and gentle woman. The ripples of her life continue to spread.
Post a Comment- I went to the service. Well, to be more precise, the calling hour at the church just prior to the service. Jim and Peg were there but I didn't know anybody else. A big crowd and they all seemed to know each other really well. I was gonna stay for the service but felt out of place somehow so just signed the book, looked at the displayed snapshots, thought my thoughts, then took my leave.
I saw Mary so rarely since the schoolhouse days. A few solstices and a FOWL picnic or two. That was it. This will sound strange but to me knowing Mary was kind of like living close to Lake Erie. I don't go there much but I'm so happy it's near by. Just knowing it's within reach makes me feel good. In the same way maybe I didn't see that big smile of hers too often anymore but I knew it was out there. I can still see it. Always will.
The Huron River is a most serene place. The exception is when you go under the railroad bridge or the turnpike bridge. The wildlife is very nice. Russ claims that he saw a fox scramble on the bank. By the time he said something, it was gone. Eagles, Herons, Kingfishers and other fish-lovers are not uncommon.
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