10/05/2026
In honor of Mother's Day, I share an excerpt from Song of the Cardinal.....
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On Mother’s Day afternoon, I woke up from yet another nap. For a delightful nanosecond, I forgot that my mother had passed away...
Even though she had done so four years before.
The spark of happiness compelled me to throw back the covers and give the rest of the day a whirl.
I was pleasantly surprised to feel a boost in mood and energy.
I still had Momma on my mind as I padded into the kitchen. The
feeling had lingered, almost like a “Hilda hug” which always stayed
with me long after her three short and surprisingly strong squeezes.
It was a beautiful, blue-sky afternoon in Anchorage. From the kitchen window I could see many people in the park strip—the west end of what used to be a runway that ran through the middle of town.
Children were flying kites, adults were walking dogs, others were roller-blading on the sidewalk, and some were just lounging, six feet apart, enjoying the afternoon sunshine.
I smiled, noting the grass had turned green while I slept.
Why not? I thought as I reached for the teapot. Filling it with double the usual amount of water, I continued defiantly...
Little girls have tea parties all the time with their imaginary friends. Maybe a spot of tea with Hildie is just what Little Cynthee needs today.
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If you've read the book or remember my original FB post the year this happened, you know that I go on to describe a magical hour (or a crazy one!), having tea with my deceased mother. To date, it's one of the most healing experiences I've had. Many have told me it's their favorite story of all.
I reshare it today, to encourage us all to feel OK with celebrating our loved ones who have passed away.
Especially our Moms.
Especially today.
I've included a pic from our party. The wisdom from the tea bag...well it couldn't have been more perfect - then and now!
Cheers to all Moms - on earth and in heaven!
❤ ❤ ❤
