Lonnie was 24 or 25 years old and must have been of Italian decent, guessing by both his looks and mannerisms. He could have easily been the side-kick to Scarface, a Mafia-Guido-want-to-be, but one with a terrific sense of humor. Standing near six-feet tall, his dark locks of hair were always perfectly in place, the creases freshly ironed on his waiter’s uniform, and when his shift began, an air of quality cologne surrounded him. Continue reading Lonnie Rigitoni
A bit of history behind The Singing Christmas Tree, open to the public this weekend. This is an article written by Lisa Currie, printed in the Shenandoah Valley Herald on December 15, 1999! The Dorothy Lambert mentioned is my Aunt Dot, who’s beating cancer at the moment, yet still singing this year, bringing the inspiration heard from The Tree’s branches to a whole new level. Continue reading History of the Singing Christmas Tree
From 1976 to 2000, this tree service of worship, under the direction of Julia Danley Lambert, brought inspiration to all who gathered here… both those who sang and those who listened. The Tree program was revived in 2013 due to popular demand. The Tree is now under the direction of Julia’s daughter, Mary Danley Catlett.
This is a marvelous Family Tradition for many, and for many a good reason. A beautiful old church, dimly lit and adorned with fresh evergreens. A variety of Christmas music sung by members of the Woodstock community. Hand bells. A violinist. The program is short and sweet, just like the junior choir.
Here are 2 quick clips from live performances of the past.
“See to Us a Child is Born”
To some that read this, one particular question may come to mind. And the answer is “Yes, I will be.”
For more information, contact St. Paul’s official website St. Paul’s United Church of Christ
Today, my family and I joined in on The Woodstock Holiday Homes Tour, a once-a-year event that showcases a collection of beautiful homes in our little community of Woodstock, Virginia. One of the eight homes open to the touring public just happened to be my childhood home, once proudly owned by my Grandparents, my Mom’s Folks. Continue reading Maple Hill Inn
My baby sister Mary is a breast cancer survivor, so the topic is near and dear to my heart. My high school friend Kate also amazes me everyday to no end.
This is a little clip from 1963 of my Father and I out sledding alongside the driveway. Great times don’t have to be perfect.
The really cool thing about traveling the country for a big corporate chain of restaurants is living in different cities and meeting thousands of different people, then skipping town after five or six months, all the while experiencing something new on each and everyday. There was one ‘typical’ deployment that was spent down in beautiful Savannah, Georgia. Continue reading An Empty Circle