A slightly different article than you’re used to from me here at Geek2Geek….
Originally posted on Christian in Chaos:
Over the weekend, our family gathered to mourn and celebrate a fabulous woman, who I would dare call the Lady of Galveston, Charlotte Ray. Grandma or Ms. Charlotte (pronounced Cha-lotte), was a dreamer, a musician, a pianist of beautiful and powerful skill. During our vacation there in June, I remember reclining and watching her hands dance away over her grand piano (a treat that will soon become a blessed addition to the Rosenberg Library, so I hear). In that moment, her music lifted me, filled me, made me whole and complete and content, satisfied beyond measure.
Charlotte’s music lives on.
With all of the flows of emotion, all the highs and lows, tied intimately to the hellish conditions of last week where I endured a reaction to a medicine dose increase that left in me terribly painful states, I’ve had diffuclty even fully verbalizing what I’m feeling. Yet, I realized…
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