Dorothy Nix sat across from me this morning, shuffling index cards in her lap. World War II veteran, journalist, mother, grandmother, and widow. She spoke from memories, reliving each moment—eighty-six years’ worth of moments. She said that now, more than at any other stage in her life, she has time to reflect, that she draws from her well-tested faith, from so many sorrows and joys, to give herself peace and understanding.
Understanding of this world only comes when one has lived long in it. I would rather be wise to the world than famous to it.
Sunday, February 25, 2007
The Ten Things
1. Journal and pens
sanity
2. Necklace
sentiment
3. Folding knife
utility
4. Photo book
memory
5. Camera
preservation
6. Stationary
connection
7. Playing cards
distraction
8. Pistol
protection
9. Gauze
precaution
10. Pocket calendar
hope
sanity
2. Necklace
sentiment
3. Folding knife
utility
4. Photo book
memory
5. Camera
preservation
6. Stationary
connection
7. Playing cards
distraction
8. Pistol
protection
9. Gauze
precaution
10. Pocket calendar
hope
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