Thursday, September 1, 2016

Beryl's 2006 Summer Newsletter

August 31, 2016
Four Weeks after Surgery
While I was on a white water rafting trip with beloved Minnesota author Carol Bly, she happened to mention that she loathed cameras. Writers should be seeing, not taking photos, she reminded me. This comforts me because while I might have missed the opportunity to digitally record the glorious abundance of roadside wild flowers that graced northern Minnesota this year, I recorded them mentally. Golden birds-eye trefoil banked the roadsides. White daisies merged with thick swaths lupines in pink, purple and yellow. Black-eyed Susan, lacy cow parsnip, and bright orange and yellow hawk weed stippled the landscape turning every walk or journey into a fragrant, hopeful flowering of life. If you enjoy looking as well as recording perhaps you find yourself wondering, as do I, if our cement cities -- where so much suffering lurks behind walls of prejudice and fear -- could be transformed into places of compassion and empathy if more gardens and green spaces provided oasis of peace where we could listen to and share one another’s stories. 

In April, Bill and I decided to sell our Florida condo and stay year-round in our Lake Superior home. We’d just returned home when I had a bad fall and the resulting bruise transformed into a large hematoma on my right shin. Three months later, that wound almost healed, I failed a stress test and the following day underwent quadruple bypass surgery. Four weeks later, I’m back in my little writing shed, writing to you and reworking yet again the sequel to The Scent of God. Having recently been reminded of life’s fragility I greet each morning with joy. I am filled with gratitude for another day to celebrate living and the abundance of blessing found in every moment.

I am looking at Lake Superior right now from the window in my writing shed. It is grey and restless, perhaps contemplating a change in the weather. From here I send you my thoughts and hopes for a year of healing midst the turmoil of a nation at odds with the principles on which it was founded. May peace reign in our hearts and overflow into the lives of those around us.
Beryl 

© Beryl Singleton Bissell 2016
The Minneapolis Star Tribune named Beryl as a "Best of 2006 Minnesota Authors." Her book The Scent of God was a “Notable” Book Sense selection for April 2006. Her second book, A View of the Lake was released in 2011 and named “Best Regional Book 2011” by the Minneapolis Star Tribune. She is currently working on her third book, the sequel to The Scent of God.

3 comments:

ALWAYS THINKIN said...

Hi Beryl! I am getting back to you and so pleased that you wrote me back! I was stunned because I wanted to read The Scent of God again, but I couldn't for the life of me remember the name of it or the author and we were all trying to figure it out and I went to the library numerous times trying to recognize a book and just could not . . . .then you wrote to me and now I know the book! I was flabbergasted to say the least, but so pleased as well.
It is good to hear that you are doing better after your fall and surgery! How scary that must have been for you!
I am looking forward to reading your book again and the others that you have written - it is so easy to read your writing and so enjoyable. . thank you for all you do - you are great! Vickie

ALWAYS THINKIN said...

also, my email is not gmail anymore - it is vickiesletters@hotmail.com

Elaine Mansfield said...

I'm sorry you've been through so much difficulty, Beryl, and glad you're on the healing side. I imagine the solace of Lake Superior. Here I have a smaller (40 miles long and ~2 miles wide) Seneca Lake, not out my window, but down the hill. I can count on her to absorb so many feelings and sorrows. Wishing you the joy and freedom of good health. I'm glad you're savoring your work just the way I writer should--rather than pushing and stressing about it as I often do.

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