Archive for the ‘Love’ Category

Todays Walk In The Burg!

Wednesday, May 13th, 2009

Even though we have all sorts of things happening good and bad, the walk club enjoys each other and the beauty around us.  The last couple of days the landscape has emerged green and lush.  Spirea is in bloom, the lilacs are scenting the air and there is a hydrangea on one of the side streets that is phenomenal.

We met Linda a neighbor and friend who lives across from the hydrangea and she told us all about the history.  The owner bought it and has restored it.  Ned Irvin did the inside work and has a great reputation here in the burg.  It belonged to her mother who was born in the house and lived to 100 years.  They use it on weekends.  There is also a huge magnolia in the backyard that could decorate a dozen homes at Christmas.

The best part of the walks here lately have been the fowl.  They have been fruitful and multiplying.  A pair of Chinese geese have 1 gosling and what a picture to see them swimming from the bridge  on Rt. 11 with the baby in between.

Then there is a set of mallards who have almost a dozen little ones.  We have seen them on Water Street and up by the Mill.

We also have a set of Canadian geese with a dozen or so, swimming at the end of Water Street in the Shenandoah River.  They also have a third mature goose who sets watch as the sentry.  When you get too close he starts the siren.

Altogether, a great time to walk and catch the new life abounding!

Keep walkin,

Ron

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Walking with Kay and John in Meyersdale, Pa.

Thursday, May 7th, 2009

My cousin John and his wife Kay came for a visit to Meyersdale, Pa.

This last year has had a lot of stress and my Aunt Louise died about 6 moths ago.  John who has been like a brother to me came to Meyersdale for a visit and we reconnected.   Once you have kids your social sphere can change drastically so John and I haven't seen as much of each other over the last 20 years.

You know it only takes a small piece of time and you can be right back in sync with someone.  We stayed up till the wee hours of the morning talking and laughing.  It was a good.

The next morning we showed them around town.  We think Meyersdale is a jewel.  Not because it is pristine and perfect, but rather it is filled with real people.  You are comfortable here.

We went to the bike path and walked over the trestle.  This is a big trestle.  I didn't know but John has the same problem as my aunt.  A fear of heights.  John said Aunt Louise passed out one time while driving over the bay bridge.  My uncle was able to grab the wheel.

So Johnny did fine at first but then began closing his eyes.  His goal was to go to the other side.  So Kay and Terri grabbed his arms and we walked and talked.  Johnny made it.  We stopped at a little cemetery on the other side where the original Meyers family is buried.  They started Meyersdale.  Then we started back over.  Walking, talking, arm in arm with Johnnie's eyes closed.

I am quite nostalgic as I write this.  There are so many good memories of my aunt and cousins.  I love them all.

I believe we were made to walk arm in arm at times.  That way one of us can close our eyes to the world around us.  Yet we are safe.  Safe till we can walk on our own again.

Keep walkin,

Ron

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Pride and Prejudice, Terri you are my Elizabeth.

Wednesday, March 11th, 2009

Dearest Terri,

"You have walked across the pages of my heart, leaving your footprints there for eternity." Ron Nallon

Terri loves Jane Austin and I will admit she was a good writer.  In all her novels walking is a social exercise and it makes me wonder if people didn't walk at one time like some people take car rides.

Terri and I went for a walk on Sunday.  Terri was Elizabeth and I was Darcy.  We cut through an open field that made Edinburg Gap look like it was on display just for us.   We sat for a moment to reflect and spun some woo.  (If  it were darker we might have done some more woo.)

Terri and I relaxed into each other as we walked.  When we walk I also think it is not so much having a perfect view or everything looking like a painting, but rather we find our place in the picture.  We really aren't the center of the universe.  We are single cells relating to the other cells around us in one body.   I believe we are created to love and be loved.

You know how good life can be when you share it with someone you love.  She is my sounding board and life is good.  I had a young man ask me about marriage recently and I told him I had no idea how good it could be.  It is far better than anything I could have imagined.  Terri and I are one.  We are blessed!

Walking while wooing, ahhhhhh.

With Jane austin I agree "There is no charm equal to tenderness of heart."

Terri, I love you,

Ron

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