Comfort, Courage and Clarity

Comfort and Inspiration with Author and Educator Mrs. Miriam Ribiat

A Mother’s Love

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00January 16, 2017|

  Oftentimes, I wish I could think of just the right word; sometimes it seems to be on the tip of my tongue, but instead I stammer and stutter my way through my thought, hoping that I am getting my point across in some way. I had such an experience with a friend who doesn’t have a very good relationship with her mother. In addition, her mother is [...]

Holding on to the Memories: My Scrapbooking Journey

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00December 29, 2016|

  I have been told that I am a very emotionally rich person. Maybe that’s true, maybe it’s not. But I certainly did feel overwhelmed with many emotions after my parents died. There was so much longing, so much wishing for what once was – all that emotion with no place to put it. I wanted to keep everything as it used to be. I wanted to hold [...]

Dear Bubby

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00December 21, 2016|

Dear Bubby, I am so sad that I was only a baby when you were nifteres, and I never got to know you. But my mommy always tells me that you loved me so much. During the one year of my life that you were alive, I gave you so much joy. Each time you saw me, your face lit up. You played with me and made me [...]

Friendships Can Make all the Difference

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00December 14, 2016|

Do you remember how the years of high school can be filled with social stigma and social anxiety? Social circles and social acceptance are of utmost importance. I remember girls who wouldn’t walk down the hall to get a drink without a friend, as others might view them as being friendless. That was not a risk worth taking. Are you nodding along, even as you laugh at how [...]

My Nephew Eli

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00December 6, 2016|

He was gentle and he was kind. He was wise and witty. He was a dazzling beacon of sunlight to all those who knew him. He was my nephew – my nephew Eli whom I never really knew because of the distance we lived from each other. He was a courageous warrior, fighting his sickness for four long years, unwilling to surrender.  But the disease was more powerful [...]

Vulnerable

By |2021-02-25T12:39:18-05:00November 29, 2016|

Once upon a time there was a mother and a daughter. They lived happy, peaceful lives. Although they lived in different towns, they spoke daily. They shared their day’s grievances. They shared their day’s hopes. They shared all the nitty-gritty that life has to offer. Mom and Daughter each knew that they were loved by one another, even though they rarely said the words, “I love you.” One [...]

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