My friend Kimbra

febobe passed away yesterday, and I couldn't gather my heart and thoughts into words until now to express how important she was to me. Her Frodohealers Yahoo Group, which I discovered in 2002, gathered many of us together and nudged me into writing fanfic. I realized there that I wanted Frodo to feel as comforted, respected, and loved as she did. I wanted to express the courage of hobbits, their resilience, humor, and importance. And so I began writing, always hoping that she, especially, would read and enjoy my stories. Every review from her made my heart sing with joy.

Kimbra struggled with major health issues and incredible challenges for most of her life, some of which would have crushed a lesser soul. She tried so very hard to stay with us, but in the end, needed to let go at last.

I note that our friend passed on April 8th, the day the hobbits were honored at the Field of Cormallen. That was a glorious day for them, and for those who celebrated their journey, as we celebrate hers. May the white sands be warm under her bare feet as she now rejoices, without pain or fear, in the Great Music of the sea and stars, gentle breezes in the trees, Eagles soaring quietly above snowy peaks, and the unrestrained laughter of hobbits that will forever mingle with her own. How I loved you, Kimbra, and always will. Thank you for the life you shared with us.

Whoosh!

We're getting crazy high winds here. Unplugging the computer for now ...

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After the wet, windy storm this afternoon, we got a big fat rainbow! It isn't easy to see in this shot, but there was a nice band of purple at the bottom. So beautiful.