Tag Archives: memories

Gems of Many Hues

Posted on October 23, 2020 by maryannniemczura

The game of picking up maple leaves in our yard during Autumn is an enjoyable activity. Memories of growing up in Massachusetts.  Our mother helped us preserve the leaves by ironing them between sheets of wax paper. We hung these … Continue reading →

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A Letter of Gratitude to a Stranger

Posted on November 29, 2019 by maryannniemczura

Tasked with writing a letter expressing gratitude to someone who changed their lives but whom they never thanked, my students had a project for Thanksgiving to write the letter of gratitude and to surprise the person they were thanking by … Continue reading →

Posted in a German guardian angel, compassion of a stranger, Fulbright Exchange Year 1990-91, gratitude letter to a stranger | Tagged , , , , , , , , | 18 Comments

The Box of Treasures Arrived!

Posted on January 25, 2019 by maryannniemczura

I picked up that penny on the ground, smiled and thanked my Mom and Dad. Yes, even though they are now both in heaven. I recall feeling rich in my younger days with a penny which could still buy some … Continue reading →

Posted in 4-H, Colorado Junior Miss Contest, Colorado State Champion in Foods Preparation 4-H, penny, piano music, treasures from the past, US made clothing, vintage linens | Tagged , , , , , , | 12 Comments

He Loves Me; He Loves Me Not

Posted on October 12, 2018 by maryannniemczura

Your inner strength and beauty made me fall in love with you. Understanding without words, a hug, eager lips. Stolen moments together, no sense of time, we drank in love. Those first minutes engraved such sweet memories. A love that’s … Continue reading →

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Why We Ask Ourselves?

Posted on February 2, 2018 by maryannniemczura

Snow blankets the earth on this February day. With a heavy heart, we drove to church to attend a funeral for a young man and to sing in the choir.   Fleeting moments of the sun attempting to warm our … Continue reading →

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The Morning Hours

Posted on September 15, 2017 by maryannniemczura

It seems that early fall days provide beautiful sunrises and stunning sunsets. Our daughter has seen lovely ones on the beach at Southampton, New York, on Long Island.  We privately celebrate the colorful brush strokes of many hues. Hurricane season … Continue reading →

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Celebrating Life

Posted on September 23, 2016 by maryannniemczura

The day was overcast and cool when people gathered for the funeral. A group of voices sang in remembrance. It was the end of April and shortly before her next birthday in May when my mother left this earthly life. … Continue reading →

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The Scrubs Are Just a Cover!

Posted on May 6, 2016 by maryannniemczura

    Last week we were graced with a visit from our traveling nurse daughter who wanted to help celebrate Mother’s Day early. As we visited, talked and caught up with her life and doings, I was most impressed with … Continue reading →

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The Appointed Hour

Posted on February 12, 2016 by maryannniemczura

We have lost so many loved family and friends during the last six months that I dedicate this ode to their memories. Through our tears, thoughts and prayers, we know they are now in a better, much happier place. Their … Continue reading →

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My Legacy

Posted on October 24, 2015 by maryannniemczura

Our legacies are passed down from one generation to another. The world is connected by stories, memories, traditions, dreams and hopes. Waxing philosophical I reflect on the legacies of my parents, grandparents, and other family members. What have I learned … Continue reading →

Posted in family, Goethe, languages, legacy, letters, memoir: A Past Worth Telling, music, teaching German | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | 16 Comments