Category Archives: Family and Friends

Family and friends short story writing collection relating to lifestyle themes.

My Family Tree

My Family Tree

“Family Pride,” a portrait of my niece Leia Gabrielle

My family tree.  My family heritage means more than glancing at old photographs on the wall…it is a part of who I am.

“Like branches on a tree, our lives may grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one.” (author unknown)

My Family Tree

(I dedicate this poem to my wonderful family)

A seed was planted long ago,

one man, one woman, how could they know?

That what they had started would ever be,

the beginning of my wonderful family.

As the branches sprouted, the generations grew,

like leaves of many colors, from many cultures they drew.

Each branch growing stronger, nourishing the others;

sharing talents and gifts between sisters and brothers.

Year after year, the family lives on for different reasons.

Adapting to changes as naturally as the seasons.

There is something that holds us together and we weather the tide;

all these things, family heritage, family love, family faith and family pride.

Felecia R. Weber 2014, OntheWingofaDove.com

May you always sense the richness of your own family heritage and honor those who’ve walked before you.

Peace and love,

Felecia

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On Family

On Family

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July 21, 2014

“Family faces are magic mirrors.  Looking at people who belong to us, we see past, present, and future.”  Gail Lumet Buckley

There is something about being with my family that makes me feel so full and content, as if nothing else in the world matters more than being with them.  I suppose it does have to do with the fact that we truly do belong to each other.  We are connected with a bond that transcends any distance or time that keeps us apart; we can never truly be separated.

I am grateful for my family and I just want to take this moment to tell you that…and to tell you that I love you very much!

Peace and love,

Felecia

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Meet Moby!

Meet Moby!

“Hi, my name is Moby!” Meet Moby, the adorable Black Lab mix pup who belongs to my lovely niece Alexia and nephew-in-law Andy.

 

Meet Moby!  He’s cute, always happy and sweet; he’s the most playful friend you’ll ever meet!

Meet Moby!

He’s cute, always happy and sweet;

He’s the most playful dog you’ll ever meet!

Meet Moby!

“Hmmm, I know I buried that bone somewhere around here!”

He’s such great company when his parents are away;

he’s just so irresistible, with him they’d rather stay!

Meet Moby!

“Aw, c’mon Mom, come back to bed and snuggle with Dad and me!”

Moby loves to play and he’s great at catching the ball;

he’s got the most adorable eyes; he’s truly loved by all!

Meet Moby!

“WIll you come outside and play with me?”

Yes, if you ever meet Moby, I know that you’ll agree,

you’ll find he’s a very special dog, who’s just as nice as can be.

 

Meet Moby!

“It was nice to meet you…have a good day!”

Poem by Felecia R. Weber 2014, OntheWingofaDove.com.  Photographs courtesy of my niece, Alexia Danielle.

“Calling all dog lovers!”

If you have a four-legged furry friend that you’d like to have featured in a poem on my blog, email your cutest pictures and a short bio to me, Felecia, at frosew04@gmail.com.

Hope to hear form you soon!

Peace and love,

Felecia

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Let Freedom Ring!

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“Let Freedom Ring,” photograph by Felecia R. Weber 2014, OntheWingofaDove.com

 

Let freedom ring!  A tribute to our nation.

“Therefore, since we are surrounded by such a great cloud of witnesses, let us throw off everything that hinders and the sin that so easily entangles.  And let us run with perseverance the race marked out for us.”  Hebrews 12:1

This past Memorial Day weekend, my husband and I had the chance to visit both Ellis Island and  The Statue of Liberty with two of our dearest friends.  We had a very enjoyable time, and although the weather was overcast for much of the day, visiting these two sites that are so much part of our nation’s history caused my heart to beam with a brightness that I find hard to describe.  I have seem countless photographs of The Statue of Liberty.  I have heard numerous stories, including that of my own grandmother, of those who have come through Ellis Island to start anew in America.  I have felt the beating of my own heart as I’ve raised my hand to my chest to honor our nation’s flag and the strength and freedom that it represents.  But there was something solemn and unforgettable about actually being surrounded by these monuments that makes the phrase “let freedom ring” come alive.

There is no mistaking that we are facing some of the most difficult times in our nation’s history.  While I will not mention them here, I think that we’ve all been met with challenges recently that have made at least some part of our lives a struggle.  My mind was full of such thoughts as we road the ferry out to tour The Statue of Liberty.  The grey skies in the photograph above depicts what I felt perfectly.  That made me think too, about how those individuals who travelled to Ellis Island, the “new land,” long ago must have felt; a cloud of apprehension surrounding an anticipation of better times.

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“Her Torch…A Guiding Light!,” photograph by Marilyn Hill

As we approached the statue and I got to examine her more closely, my mood changed.  The skies began to clear and as I gazed up at The Statue of liberty, she seemed to emulate a certain grace, majesty, power and hope.  It was as though she were crying out, “Let freedom ring!”  Starting anew, building a life and rising above what may threaten to keep you down.  There is freedom in that, and there is life in being free to become what you strive to be.  That is what so many have done here in our nation thus far…may we continue to do just that long into the future…let freedom ring…loudly!

Happy Independence Day!

Peace to you, Felecia

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Let the Day Unfold

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“Today,” photograph by Marilyn Hill

 

Let the day unfold – each new day is full of wonder.

Each new day is full of wonder; no two are exactly alike.  A while back when I had the rare opportunity to sit down and reflect on things, I thought about how precious each day is.  We cannot know what is inside each one until we let the day unfold and live it.

Following are some thoughts on just that.  Come along with me and let the day unfold…

Imagine…a new day has just rolled over the horizon.  The sun tickles your eyelids until they give in and open wide.  Suddenly streams of yellow rays spill over the soft blue sky; a celebration!  Night has given way to the brilliance of the morning!

All of nature starts to come alive after a night’s slumber.  The fluttering chirps of the early birds fill the air; a sound that is so much nicer to wake up to than the alarm clock.  Soon it becomes a melody sung by a full chorus in flight and it beckons you to peer out of the open window to find out what they are singing about.

Breathing deeply, you take in the freshness of the morning deep into your lungs. Now your whole body is ready to face whatever it is the day has in store for you.  Your senses tingle at the excitement of what lies ahead.  Certainly there are the normal tasks that you expect to fulfill, but what about the treasures that are tucked away just waiting for you to discover them?  As each hour offers its precious gift of seconds and minutes to you…don’t let them tick by without making the best of each one!

When you’ve come to the end of the day’s journey, what will you do with the remnants of your adventure?  Share them with your family over dinner; write them down and savor the details of your favorite parts?  Whichever way you chose to end today, just remember another day is right around the corner…like a beautiful carpet wound up at the top of the stairs…ready to unroll and color each step of tomorrow.

A happy day to you!

Felecia

Let the day unfold

“Marilyn & Me” (at my birthday dinner). I dedicate this post to my dearest friend and Godmother, Marilyn Hill. Her love and encouragement, her constant thoughtfulness and caring for me was the inspiration for this post.

 

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The Hazy, Lazy Days of Summer

hazy, lazy days of summer

“A Lazy Afternoon,” graphite pencil drawing by Felecia R. Weber, OntheWingofaDove.com

 

The hazy, lazy days of summer – what a welcome time of year to relax, renew and enjoy!

The Hazy, Lazy Days of Summer

The hazy, lazy days of summer;

what a welcome time to relax and renew.

Splashing in the pool, swinging softly on the porch,

treading barefoot along shimmering grass kissed with dew.

The hazy, lazy days of summer;

they take me back to when I was a child.

Playing outdoors all day long, from sun up to sun down.

Each hour seemed extra long and the air, oh so mild.

The hazy, lazy days of summer;

filled with backyard barbecues and walks along the beach,

drive-in movies, the tune of the ice cream truck;

and the skies cluttered with stars that almost seem within reach.

The hazy, lazy days of summer;

they are timeless and always easy to enjoy.

But didn’t they somehow seem more magical,

when you were a little girl or little boy?

Felecia R. Weber 2014, On theWingofaDove.com

Wishing you a Happy Summer!

Peace to you,

Felecia

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Daddy (a Father’s Day tribute)

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“Daddy and Me,” photograph of my Dad, Edward Hyford Myers, and me taken on my wedding day; the happiest day of my life.

 

Daddy (a Father’s Day tribute).  There are so many things that I wish to tell you Daddy, things that I’ll cherish forever…

Daddy (a Father’s Day tribute)

I’ve always been told that I look just like you,

with your skin such a rich shade of brown.

And my quiet, gentle nature, that comes from you too,

Daddy, those things make me smile, and never frown.

I remember the many special times we’ve shared when I was a child;

the times you took us fishing, and to the beach, and to the zoo.

It’s not so much what we did or where we went,

Daddy, what made them special, was just being with you.

I’m sure it wasn’t always easy, raising a family and all.

We three girls kept you and Mom busy; always being on the go!

It may not seem like I paid attention to what you’d tell me at times,

Daddy, rest assured, it was from you that I’ve learned so much that I know.

There are so many qualities that I see in and admire about you.

Your patience, your caring, your wisdom and versatility;

They all reflect your sincere faith and trust in the Lord,

Daddy, thank you so much for being such a strong example to me.

We are so much alike, in so many ways;

and even though we don’t always say much aloud,

I’ve always felt a closeness to you, a bond that will always be.

Daddy, I love you; and having you as my father makes me proud.

Felecia R. Weber 2014, OntheWingofaDove.com

Happy Father’s Day!

Peace,

Felecia

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Oh That Jackson!

Oh That Jackson

Meet Jackson, the five year old terrier mix who belongs to my dear friend Lew Eliacopoulos. This little guy is small, but oh is he feisty!

 

Oh that Jackson!  That’s what I say to myself whenever I see this little guy; small he may be, but never underestimate his unending supply of energy!

Oh That Jackson!

Oh that Jackson, what a cute little guy.

He’s small and he’s feisty, but he’s certainly not shy!

oh that Jackson

Jackson in action!

He has very good manners; he never ever begs.

He leaps up in the air like he has springs in his legs!

Oh that Jackson, it is rare when he sits still.

When he does take a rest, he likes to snuggle up and chill.

oh that Jackson

Chill time…be right back!

He has a big sister; Sammy is her name.

She keeps Jackson in line when he’s not being tame.

Jackson with his big sister Sammy…she keeps a watchful eye over him. Wherever she is, Jackson is not far behind!

Here he is with his big sister Sammy…she keeps a watchful eye over him. Wherever she is, he is not far behind!

Oh that Jackson, what a good little friend.

So glad to share a bit of his story…The End.

 

I hope you've you've enjoyed my story…bye, bye!

I hope you’ve you’ve enjoyed my story…bye, bye!

Poem by Felecia R. Weber 2014, OntheWingofaDove.com; photographs by Lew Eliacopoulos, Festibrate.com

“Calling all dog lovers!”

If you have a four-legged furry friend that you’d like to have featured in a poem on my blog, email your cutest pictures and a short bio to me, Felecia, at frosew04@gmail.com.

Hope to hear from you soon!

Peace,

Felecia

 

 

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